One day when the glory comes It will be ours it will be ours Oh one day when the war is one We will be sure we will be here sure Oh 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 juxtaposition in us Justice for all just ain''t specific enough One son died his spirit is revisiting us Truant living living 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 and we stand up Shots we on the ground the camera panned up King pointed to the mountain top and we ran up One day when the glory comes It will be ours it will be ours Oh glory glory Oh glory glory Now the war is not over Victory isn''t won And we''ll fight on to the finish Then when it''s all done We''ll cry glory oh glory Selma''s now for every man woman and child Even Jesus got his crown in front of a crowd They marched with the torch we gone run with it now Never look back we done gone hundreds of miles From dark roads he rose to become a hero Facing the league of justice his power was the people Enemy is lethal a king became regal Saw the face of Jim Crow under a bald eagle No one can win the war individually It takes the wisdom of the elders and young people''s energy Welcome to the story we call victory Coming of the Lord my eyes have seen the glory One day when the glory comes It will be ours it will be ours Oh glory glory Oh glory glory
One day when the glory comes It will be ours it will be ours Oh one day when the war is one We will be sure we will be here sure Oh 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 juxtaposition in us Justice for all just ain''t specific enough One son died his spirit is revisiting us Truant living living 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 and we stand up Shots we on the ground the camera panned up King pointed to the mountain top and we ran up One day when the glory comes It will be ours it will be ours Oh glory glory Oh glory glory Now the war is not over Victory isn''t won And we''ll fight on to the finish Then when it''s all done We''ll cry glory oh glory Selma''s now for every man woman and child Even Jesus got his crown in front of a crowd They marched with the torch we gone run with it now Never look back we done gone hundreds of miles From dark roads he rose to become a hero Facing the league of justice his power was the people Enemy is lethal a king became regal Saw the face of Jim Crow under a bald eagle No one can win the war individually It takes the wisdom of the elders and young people''s energy Welcome to the story we call victory Coming of the Lord my eyes have seen the glory One day when the glory comes It will be ours it will be ours Oh glory glory Oh glory glory
One day when the glory comes It will be ours it will be ours Oh one day when the war is one We will be sure we will be here sure Oh 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 juxtaposition in us Justice for all just ain''t specific enough One son died his spirit is revisiting us Truant living living 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 and we stand up Shots we on the ground the camera panned up King pointed to the mountain top and we ran up One day when the glory comes It will be ours it will be ours Oh glory glory Oh glory glory Now the war is not over Victory isn''t won And we''ll fight on to the finish Then when it''s all done We''ll cry glory oh glory Selma''s now for every man woman and child Even Jesus got his crown in front of a crowd They marched with the torch we gone run with it now Never look back we done gone hundreds of miles From dark roads he rose to become a hero Facing the league of justice his power was the people Enemy is lethal a king became regal Saw the face of Jim Crow under a bald eagle No one can win the war individually It takes the wisdom of the elders and young people''s energy Welcome to the story we call victory Coming of the Lord my eyes have seen the glory One day when the glory comes It will be ours it will be ours Oh glory glory Oh glory glory
One day when the glory comes It will be ours it will be ours Oh one day when the war is one We will be sure we will be here sure Oh 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 juxtaposition in us Justice for all just ain''t specific enough One son died his spirit is revisiting us Truant living living 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 and we stand up Shots we on the ground the camera panned up King pointed to the mountain top and we ran up One day when the glory comes It will be ours it will be ours Oh glory glory Oh glory glory Now the war is not over Victory isn''t won And we''ll fight on to the finish Then when it''s all done We''ll cry glory oh glory Selma''s now for every man woman and child Even Jesus got his crown in front of a crowd They marched with the torch we gone run with it now Never look back we done gone hundreds of miles From dark roads he rose to become a hero Facing the league of justice his power was the people Enemy is lethal a king became regal Saw the face of Jim Crow under a bald eagle No one can win the war individually It takes the wisdom of the elders and young people''s energy Welcome to the story we call victory Coming of the Lord my eyes have seen the glory One day when the glory comes It will be ours it will be ours Oh glory glory Oh glory glory
