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Zealyn’s “Glory to God (Feat. Dear Silas)” is off of her upcoming EP “Keep Your Chin Up, Kid” - out June 7th. Presave the EP at Director: Tanner James Gordon Director of Photography: Cory Popp Editor: David James Williams Production Assistant: Jaime Wolfe Stylists: Ozzie and Zealyn Makeup Artist: Jayme Kavanaugh Featuring Young Zealyn: Lilou Lang Guitarist: David James Williams Guitarist: Travis Loafman Drummer: Ben Gomez Bassist: Ty Bush Pastor: Darrell Phillips Church members: Jeffrie Favianny, Jack Richard Cutler, Rhoda Pell, Elijah Baughman, Rose Pink Bouquet, and Ozzie Song Credits Written by Zealyn, Dear Silas, Haleigh Bowers and David James Williams Produced by Sean O’Keefe and David James Williams Mixed by Sean O’Keefe Mastered by Justin Perkins LYRICS: If I don’t say glory to God on a Sunday How come everyone thinks I’ve abandoned what I believe in When I just wanted to sleep in But if I say glory to God on a Sunday I’m never good enough They’ll wash me in the blood every weekend When I thought I could sleep in If I feel guilty it’ll kill me Will they see it when I walk into the building Put on a thicker skin before I say amen Always told I was anointed But now I’m just a disappointment When you’re told you could change the world Well that’s just way too much pressure for a 12 year old girl If I don’t say glory to God on a Sunday How come everyone thinks I’ve abandoned what I believe in When I just wanted to sleep in But if I say glory to God on a Sunday I’m never good enough They’ll wash me in the blood every weekend When I thought I could sleep in I wonder if you grew up like me Afraid to dream, afraid of everything Be a good girl and sit up straight Be modest so the boys behave If I dress a certain way Well, they’ll have something to say If I tell them that I pray They’ll somehow make me feel ashamed If I’m mentioning Jesus’ name Will they look at me the same If I don’t say glory to God on a Sunday How come everyone thinks I’ve abandoned what I believe in When I just wanted to sleep in But if I say glory to God on a Sunday I’m never good enough They’ll wash me in the blood every weekend Man, I thought I could sleep in (Yeah) All my life I had to fight Held my head down in the night Just to wake up look for light They keep lookin’ down Judgin’ on me wit’ a frown Read more than me don’t make it right Faith of a seed You see the tears that I bleed One day I hope you concede For now you can’t see Think you got it figured out But don't know what I got up my sleeve Just know I believe (yeah) You ain’t seen what I’ve seen Been the places been Touch the blessings I dreamed Let me tell you everything ain’t what it seems Yeaaa-haaahh-Whooo I remember being a young boy So lost and confused Gave it my all but still they abused Tried to misuse Cuz I didn’t wanna give in to them Lose and play by they rules Damned if ya do, if ya don’t The feelings felt as I broke Way down deep into a mope They broke Dear Silas a million times But I never lost hope Hah!
