YAHUAH STUDIOS

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We know who we are
And we know who you are

We see Yahudah
We see the ships and chains

We ain't here to steal the root
We just read the page too

Not above the house
Not against the house

But you can't lock a door
YAHUAH already opened

We're grafted in too
Not here to replace
We honor the root
We respect your place

Same Tree same Word
Same Name coming through
YAHUAH made room
We're grafted in too

We The Assembly

We're grafted in too
Read the fine print slow
Shabbat at the table
True fruit gotta show

Wild branch by mercy
Not pride in the room
YAHUSHA rose
Ruach blew

They said strangers stay out
But Isaiah said come

Qodesh mountain open
House of prayer for all
We stand with y'all

We don't claim your bloodline
We don't mock your pain

We see Africa hidden
We remember the chains

But honoring the root
Don't mean closing the text
If YAHUAH said join
Who you cutting next

You found tribe then stopped
Where repentance begins
Identity got loud
But obedience thinned

Chosen don't mean untouchable
Amos still speaks
Known by YAHUAH
Means judgment runs deep

We came in trembling
Not boasting at all
Check the mirror
But a wall made by men
Ain't the voice of the call

We The Assembly

Let not the stranger
That joined himself to YAHUAH say
YAHUAH hath separated me
From His people
Everyone that keeps the Shabbat
And takes hold of My covenant
Even them will I bring
To My Qodesh mountain

Isaiah fifty-six verses three, six, and seven

We're grafted in too
Not here to replace
We honor the root
We respect your place

Same Tree same Word
Same Name coming through
YAHUAH made room
We're grafted in too

We keep Shabbat quiet
No bullhorn show
Sunset set apart
Let the work week go

Scripture on the table
Peace in the room
No camera performance
No pride in the proof

You say Name don't matter
But the Son said plain
He came to the people
In His Father's Name

You shout Torah loud
With a title in place
Matthew fifteen still cuts
When tradition takes space

Lips draw near
But the heart drifts wide

Calling Him out His Name
It's YAHUAH
While you preach outside

Deuteronomy said stranger
Rests inside your gates
So why you mad at fruit
When the Book made the place

The seventh day
Is the Shabbat of YAHUAH

In it thou shalt not work
Thou
Nor thy son
Nor thy daughter

Nor thy servant
Nor thy stranger
Say that again

Nor thy stranger
Within thy gates

Deuteronomy five verse fourteen

YAHUAH loveth the stranger
Giving him food and raiment
Love ye therefore the stranger

Deuteronomy ten verses eighteen through nineteen

We The Assembly

You say land matters
Then check the land clock

You point to Africa
But Rome still talks

Passover tied
To the place He chose

Not grocery-store lamb
For performance shows

No altar standing
No priest in view

Deuteronomy twelve
Still speaking to you

Daniel nine posture
Is confession and tears

Not acting restored
While we scattered out here

We don't throw the feast away
We study we pray

We honor the pattern
And wait for the Day

Romans eleven said wild branch in
But don't boast high fear Him

We know the root bears us
We don't bear the root

Bloodline is witness
But fruit still proves

You can quote it loud
Still miss what it do

You can guard the gate
YAHUAH opened it too

We see the remnant
Small but alive

We see dry bones
Starting to rise

We know the house
Still has first claim

But mercy called us
Into the Name

Not replacement
Not erasure

Same Tree
Whole Book

We're grafted in too

If mercy made room
Drop Barak YAHUAH

If the fine print hit
Type FACT CHECK ME

If you keep Shabbat with joy
Say Rumamu YAHUAH

If you honor the root
But still read the whole page

LET'S GOOOO
Let the gatekeeping break

We The Assembly
Whole Book in view

Root respected
Fruit inspected
Name restored
Shabbat protected

We're grafted in too

We're grafted in too
Not here to replace
We honor the root
We respect your place

Same Tree same Word
Same Name coming through
YAHUAH made room
We're grafted in too

We're grafted in too
Read the fine print slow
Shabbat at the table
True fruit gotta show

Wild branch by mercy
Not pride in the room
YAHUSHA rose
Ruach blew

We are not the root
But we honor the root

We are not the bloodline
But we honor the bloodline

We keep Shabbat
We call the Name

We read the fine print
We ask for mercy

Same Tree
Whole Book

We're grafted in too