Pentecost

That's the fire man, distribute fire like it's high demand

The kitchen open, so you could eat what you can

I'm here waiting for fire to come, it's the pentecost

See fire on the table, every time the pen come off

We get blessings, see it, but we always tend to floss

Forget to give praise to the one that took the stress from us

Operator, operate show us how you deal with man

Teach us how to love, make us Jesus in the grander plan

When that fire come, eyes open to see past the front

Really see the truth to come face to face with the one

Make me clean, Pentecost (Fire burns, third degree to my soul Lord)