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Drive a Mill
One million dollars I would like to drive
All my working days added up are deprived
Of that stellar award
But my day is come
My dreams twinkling like stars
Are shooting to earth like gold bars
Stacking up my visions secure walls
Packing back pockets empty holes
Yeah I am driving a mill
Praising my God still all the more
For only He could open that steel door
Entering into a wealthy place from the poor
It is only the beginning there’s more in store
A million will become ten times more for sure
Like the ocean washing up it’s hidden treasures on the seashore
So talk that walk on the shoreline
God’s word is a sure thing and will fulfill in time
As the ebb and flow make a deposit stay in line
Blessings will wash up at your feet pure as sunshine
You can cab drive a nickel or ride in a mill
The choice is yours but you must stand still.
In the place appointed
For that is your position to be anointed for that level
To be empowered to cast out devils
And carry the torch without wavering
As Gods presence and Holy Word you are savoring
And serving to the ravished and lost
You drive a mill for you counted and paid the cost
So driving a mill won’t leave you outcast
No apologies needed,
No permission to be pleaded
For you heeded the tide
Submitted your pride
So you’ve earned the right to ride
