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