From the recording The Covenant Still Speaks (QADESH MUSIC)
A covenant song about reading the whole scroll. Promises matter, and so do the terms, witnesses, commands, and the way we walk.
Lyrics
Bring the scroll to the table
Not the piece that feels sweet
If the promise made us shout
Let the Book guide our feet
We The Assembly
Covenant court in the room
Rumamu YAHUAH
Let the whole scroll bloom
Don't sign with your lips
Then slip with your feet
Covenant got clauses
Let the fine print speak
Promise sound sweet
But the terms got teeth
Shamayim and earth
In the witness seat
Let the fine print speak
Whole scroll talking
No cropped-out claim
Chosen walk chosen order
Chosen Name
We The Assembly
Won't edit the frame
All esteem to YAHUAH
Let Him weigh the claim
At the mountain they heard it
Scroll open in the crowd
Moses read covenant
People answered out loud
All that He said
We will do and obey
Not we like the promise
Then walk our own way
The mouth made a vow
Then the walk got tested
Fine print got heavy
When the flesh got corrected
Identity sound sweet
When the family tree talks
But covenant asks
How the whole house walks
We want the inheritance
We want the Name
But the terms still ask
Do we walk the same
We want the promise
We want the land
But the Book keeps checking
The heart and the hand
We The Assembly
Did that land
A cropped-out covenant
Can sound real clean
Till the part we skipped
Steps into the scene
Let the fine print speak
Exodus chapter twenty four verse seven
And he took the Book of the covenant
And read in the audience of the people
And they said
All that YAHUAH hath said will we do
And be obedient
That was the answer
That was the vow
Not just back then
That witness talks now
Deuteronomy twelve
Had the service in line
Not every place you see
Can carry what's Mine
Vows and firstlings
Offerings in hand
Were tied to His choosing
Not a self-made stand
Deuteronomy sixteen
Said appear where He chose
Not empty not casual
Not however it goes
Feasts had order
And the order had weight
Love doesn't move it
Because exile feels late
That's not anti-Torah
That's guarding the text
We don't skip instructions
Then ask what is next
Fine print ain't hiding
We just moving too fast
The clauses been speaking
From the first to the last
Book still talking
Let it land
Study the covenant
Check the command
We The Assembly
Did that land
Don't sign with your lips
Then slip with your feet
Covenant got clauses
Let the fine print speak
Promise sound sweet
But the terms got teeth
Shamayim and earth
In the witness seat
Let the fine print speak
Then Deuteronomy thirty
Put the court on record
Life and death stood witness
While the whole earth heard it
Choose life love Him
Obey His voice
Cleave unto Him
That's the covenant choice
He is your life
And the length of your days
Not a tribe chart only
Not a phrase we praise
Not a garment alone
Not a calendar claim
Not a feast in exile
With a borrowed flame
If the revealed things belong
To the children and us
Then revealed things require
Obedience and trust
We The Assembly
Let the mirror stay near
If the terms make us tremble
That tremble is fear
Fear of YAHUAH
Is clean not weak
The contract ain't silent
Let the fine print speak
Deuteronomy chapter thirty verse nineteen
I call Shamayim and earth to record this day against you
That I have set before you life and death
Barakah and cursing
Therefore choose life
That both thou and thy seed may live
We're not trying to scare us
We're guarding the road
We don't turn Qodesh vows
Into merch that we sold
Love reads the terms
Before saying I do
Covenant still speaks
To me and to you
If correction comes close
Let the proud heart yield
A contract ignored
Still stands in the field
YAHUAH is patient
But His Word ain't cheap
The promise is precious
And the terms still speak
Don't sign with your lips
Then slip with your feet
Covenant got clauses
Let the fine print speak
Promise sound sweet
But the terms got teeth
Shamayim and earth
In the witness seat
Let the fine print speak
Whole scroll talking
No cropped-out claim
Chosen walk chosen order
Chosen Name
We The Assembly
Won't edit the frame
All esteem to YAHUAH
Let Him weigh the claim
If the promise made you shout
Let the terms make you stay
Drop Rumamu YAHUAH
No cropped-out way
If the choice got clear
And the proud heart got meek
Drop Barak YAHUAH
Let the fine print speak
We The Assembly
No edited claim
Whole covenant witness
All esteem to His Name
YAHUAH
Not small print hiding
At the bottom of a page
It's the covenant voice
Still correcting the age
YAHUAH gets esteem
His Word ain't asleep
The promise is precious
And the terms still speak
