I don't wanna be the one who has to convey while others are falling down
I don't wanna be the one who has to listen as the people are belted down
I look around asking myself if I can use my strength to carry on
I look at the sky with every breath that I take as my strength is slowing me down
Now I have to find a way through the dessert
With the strength that God has given to me to show the guards of the Pharaoh
Behold the Power of God
I only ask for one thing To let the people of slavery go
For if you choose to not obey
The power to come is without my say
For all who believes that there is a purpose I'll give you all that you'll need to survive
Utilize the implements I gave to you to use for full control
Now that I found a way through the dessert
I learned that many souls have been taken to God as a lesson
For all that's left
Death of the Firstborn