Lawd knows if I could – I would. I can’t, but ever since I heard this joint back in the day, I felt it, felt it deep down in my soul.
I hear the work song, the crack of the whip, the holla, the praise shout, the squeal, the love that can’t be concealed.
I feel the ache, the yearning to breathe free, the faith that hate reduced. The yearning, relieved by a hope, a divine faith, in something, anything – that might save us.
This song, perhaps.
A beautiful song, sang by my EWF favorite! I love Deniece too!
Maybe you could if you didn’t believe it was God’s fault for the iniquity of man. IMHO, you should, though! 🙂
I’m just sayin, as always…