one day when the glory comes
it will be ours
it will be ours
one day when the war is won
we will be sure
we will be sure
oh glory
glory
glory
oh
glory
glory
hands to the heavens
no man
no weapon
formed against
yes glory is destined
every day women and men become legends
sins that go against our skin become blessings
the movement is a rhythm to us
freedom is like religion to us
justice is juxtapositionin' us
justice for all just ain't specific enough
one son died
his spirit is revisitin' us
true and livin' livin' in us
resistance is us
that's why rosa sat on the bus
that's why we walk through ferguson with our hands up
when it go down we woman and man up
they say
stay down"