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NECESSARY EVIL

Gospel Neo-Soul / Afro-Cuban | Studio Album №56

J.A.L.M.-MUSIC

"And we know that all things work together for good to them that love Elohim, to them who are the called according to His purpose."
— Romans 8:28
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THE THEOLOGY

Exploring the purpose behind life's trials through the lens of Hebrew Roots and Sacred Names

The Fire

Every trial, every dark season is permitted by Yahuah for divine purpose. What looks like destruction is actually refining — burning away the dross to reveal pure gold.

The Covenant

Like the Choshen Mishpat — the High Priest's breastplate with 12 gemstones — we are held in sacred covenant. The fire doesn't consume what Yahuah has chosen.

The Triumph

From Yoseph in the pit to Dawid in the cave, every biblical hero walked through necessary evil. The pit wasn't the end — it was preparation for the palace.

The Sound

This album blends Gospel Neo-Soul with Afro-Cuban rhythms, creating a sonic landscape where ancient Hebrew truth meets contemporary struggle and ultimate victory.

"But as for you, ye thought evil against me; but Elohim meant it unto good, to bring to pass, as it is this day, to save much people alive."
— Genesis 50:20

THE TRACKLIST

10 stories. 10 fires. 1 declaration: All things work together for good.

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Refiner's Fire

📖 Job 23:10 | Malachi 3:3 🎵 Slow-burn Afro-Cuban groove
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Scenario: A single mother in the inner city — stripped of job, home, and nearly her children — discovers her calling through the fire.
Vibe: Slow-burn Afro-Cuban groove, minor key, building to triumphant neo-soul chorus

"She didn't ask for the fire. She asked for a way out. But Yahuah, in His wisdom, knew the only way through was straight through the flame..."

Eviction notice on the door at dawn

Three babies sleeping, wondering what went wrong

The lights cut off, the cupboard running low

She fell down to her knees on that cold kitchen floor

Cried out to Yahuah, said "I don't understand

Why every time I rise, I fall back again"

But somewhere in the silence, she heard a still small voice

Say "Daughter, this ain't punishment — this is My choice"

He said, "I know the way that you take

Every step, every tear, every mistake

When I am done with what I've started in you

You'll come forth as gold, refined and true"

Through the Refiner's Fire, I will not be consumed

What the enemy designed for my destruction

Yahuah is using for my bloom

Through the Refiner's Fire, every impurity must go

He's burning off the dross, making room for His glory

Watch me come forth as gold

Two years later, she's standing on a stage

Keys to a building, turning a new page

The shelter she built from the ashes of her pain

Now houses forty families, keeping them from the rain

She said, "I used to curse the season that broke me down

Now I wear my scars like a crown"

Because Malachi said He sits as a refiner

Purifying silver, making His daughters finer

(Lead): He knows the way that I take!

(Response): He knows! He knows!

(Lead): When He has tried me, I shall come forth!

(Response): As gold! As gold!

(Lead): The fire didn't come to destroy me!

(Response): It came to define me!

(Lead): Yahuah sits as the Refiner!

(Response): And He won't stop 'til He sees His face in me!

"Job said it best — He knoweth the way that I take. When He hath tried me, I shall come forth as gold. So let the fire come. Let it burn. Because what comes out on the other side is exactly who Yahuah always knew you were."

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Wilderness Road

📖 Deuteronomy 8:2 | Isaiah 43:2 🎵 Mid-tempo Afro-Cuban percussion
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Scenario: A young man fresh out of prison after 8 years — wrestling with shame, identity, and the slow walk back to purpose.
Vibe: Mid-tempo Afro-Cuban percussion, spoken word bridge, soulful male vocal lead

"Eight years. Eight years of concrete walls and iron bars. Eight years of wondering if Yahuah even remembered your name. But the wilderness was never a punishment. Ask Mosheh. Ask Yisra'el. The wilderness is where Yahuah does His best work."

I walked out those gates with nothing but a bag

A number on my record and a past that made me sad

People crossed the street when they saw me coming near

Couldn't find a job, couldn't shake the fear

I used to think that Yahuah had forgotten where I was

But the wilderness ain't abandonment — it's just because

He's teaching me to trust Him when I can't see the road

He's building up my character, preparing me to hold

And He said, "Remember all the ways I led you

Through the wilderness to humble you, to test you

Not to break you, but to prove

There's something greater inside of you"

This is the Wilderness Road

Where Yahuah strips away everything you thought you owned

This is the Wilderness Road

Where He teaches you to walk by faith and not by what you're shown

I didn't choose this road, but I won't walk it alone

The Wilderness Road is leading me home

I found a Torah study in a storefront on Fifth Street

Brothers who had been where I'd been, helped me find my feet

They said, "Yahshua walked the wilderness for forty days

He came out with power, walking in His Father's ways"

So I stopped running from the season I was in

Started letting Yahuah use the broken parts of him

Now I mentor young men standing where I stood

What the devil meant for evil, Yahuah meant for good

"Deuteronomy 8:2 says — 'And thou shalt remember all the way which Yahuah thy Elohim led thee these forty years in the wilderness, to humble thee, and to prove thee, to know what was in thine heart.' He already knew what was in your heart. He was proving it to YOU. The wilderness wasn't your grave. It was your classroom. And Yahuah is the greatest teacher who ever walked through fire with a man."

When I pass through the waters, He is with me

When I walk through the rivers, they won't overflow

When I walk through the fire, I won't be burned

Because Yahuah is with me on this Wilderness Road...

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Broken Bread

📖 Psalm 51:17 | Isaiah 61:3 🎵 Piano-driven neo-soul ballad
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Scenario: A pastor who fell into moral failure — lost his congregation, marriage, and reputation — and through humbling found authentic ministry.
Vibe: Gospel neo-soul ballad, piano-driven, raw and confessional

"The most dangerous thing about a platform is thinking you built it yourself. Yahuah sometimes has to remove the stage to remind you who the real foundation is."

I stood behind the pulpit for fifteen years

Preached about repentance, but I lived in fear

Fear of being seen, fear of being known

The man behind the message was broken to the bone

I fell — and when I fell, the whole world saw

The congregation scattered, the elders withdrew

My wife packed her bags on a Tuesday night

And I sat in the dark wondering if I'd ever see the light

But Yahuah didn't leave me in the rubble of my shame

He whispered through the silence, called me by my name

Said, "The sacrifices of Elohim are a broken spirit

A broken and contrite heart, I will not despise it"

Broken Bread — poured out, broken, given

Broken Bread — this is how the miracle of feeding begins

You can't feed the multitude with something still intact

Yahuah breaks what He loves so He can give it back

Broken Bread — I am broken in His hands

Broken Bread — and now I finally understand

Three years in the wilderness, no title, no stage

Just me and the Torah and the turning of the page

I learned the Name I'd been afraid to speak aloud

Yahuah — not a title, not a concept in a cloud

A Father who was present in my deepest disgrace

Who gave me beauty for ashes, put a smile on my face

Now I minister to the broken from a broken place

And the anointing flows heavier by Yahuah's grace

Yahshua took the bread and He broke it

He took the cup and He poured it

He said, "This is My body, given for you"

Even the Messiah was broken through

So who am I to think that my breaking

Is anything less than Yahuah's making?

He's not done with me — He's not done with you

The breaking is the beginning of something new

"Isaiah 61 says He gives beauty for ashes. The oil of joy for mourning. The garment of praise for the spirit of heaviness. He called them trees of righteousness. The planting of Yahuah. That He might be glorified. You are His planting. Even in the breaking. Especially in the breaking."

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Necessary Evil (Title Track)

📖 Romans 8:28 | Genesis 50:20 🎵 Full Afro-Cuban ensemble
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Scenario: A collective anthem for every listener — declaring that trials, betrayals, and dark seasons were divine appointments.
Vibe: Full Afro-Cuban ensemble, call-and-response, anthemic chorus, layered harmonies

"There are things that will happen to you in this life that will make you question everything you believe... What the enemy called a weapon, Yahuah called a tool. What the devil called your ending, Yahuah called your beginning. This is the Necessary Evil."

They said it was over when the diagnosis came

Stage four, no cure, they called it by its name

She sat in the waiting room, hands trembling, cold

But somewhere in her spirit, she heard a story told

Of a man named Iyov who lost it all in a day

His health, his children, his wealth all stripped away

But Yahuah never left the room — He was watching all along

And what looked like the ending was the making of a song

We know — we know — we know

That all things work together

We know — we know — we know

For the good of those who love Him

We know — we know — we know

For the called according to His purpose

Every evil has a reason — every season has a purpose

This is the Necessary Evil

The trial that Yahuah allowed to make you

This is the Necessary Evil

The storm that He permitted to shake you

What the devil meant for evil

Yahuah meant it for your good

The Necessary Evil is working

Doing everything it should

This is the Necessary Evil

And it's working — it's working — it's working for you

Ask Yoseph in the pit, ask him how it felt

When his own brothers sold him for the hand he was dealt

Thirteen years of slavery, prison, and pain

But Pharaoh's palace was waiting at the end of the chain

Ask Mosheh in the desert, forty years of sand

He thought his calling died but it was just in Yahuah's hand

Ask Dawid running from Sha'ul through the wilderness cold

Every cave was a classroom, every trial was gold

(Lead): Can you trust Him in the fire?

(Choir): Yes we can! Yes we can!

(Lead): Can you praise Him in the storm?

(Choir): Yes we can! Yes we can!

(Lead): Can you hold on through the midnight?

(Choir): Yes we can! Yes we can!

(Lead): Because Yahuah is working it out!

(Choir): Working it out! Working it out!

(Lead): Romans 8:28 is not a suggestion!

(Choir): It's a promise! It's a promise!

(Lead): ALL things — not some things!

(Choir): ALL THINGS! ALL THINGS!

(Lead): Work together for the good!

(Choir): For the good! For the good!

"Genesis 50:20 — 'But as for you, ye thought evil against me; but Elohim meant it unto good.' Whatever they meant against you — Yahuah meant it for you..."

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Midnight Cry

📖 Psalm 30:5 | Psalm 34:18 🎵 Intimate sparse neo-soul
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Scenario: A woman battling severe depression and suicidal thoughts after losing her child — finding Yahuah in the darkest hour.
Vibe: Intimate, sparse neo-soul, cello and soft percussion, deeply emotional

"This song is for the ones who didn't make it to morning. And for the ones who almost didn't. Yahuah is close to the brokenhearted..."

Three a.m. and the silence is so loud

The empty room still smells like her, the little cloud

Of baby powder and innocence I can't replace

I keep reaching for a hand that's left no trace

The doctors gave me pills to numb the ache

But nothing fills the hollow that her absence makes

I stood at the edge of something I can't name

And whispered to the darkness, "Is there anyone who came?"

And in the silence, something shifted in the room

A warmth I couldn't explain began to move

And I heard it — not with ears but with my soul

"I am close to the brokenhearted — I am here to make you whole"

This is the Midnight Cry

When you've got nothing left but the question "Why?"

This is the Midnight Cry

When the tears won't stop and you can't say goodbye

But Yahuah hears the Midnight Cry

He's close to every broken heart tonight

Weeping may endure — weeping may endure

But joy — joy is coming in the morning light

I found a scripture written in the Psalms

That said Yahuah collects our tears inside His palms

That He is near to those whose hearts are crushed and torn

That He saves the ones whose spirits have been worn

I started talking to Him in the middle of the night

Not prayers with fancy words, just "Yahuah, hold me tight"

And slowly — slowly — like the turning of the tide

I found a reason, found a purpose, found a guide

If you're standing at the edge tonight

If the darkness feels too wide

If you've lost the will to fight

Yahuah sees you — Yahuah sees you

He has not forgotten your name

He has not turned away His face

He is present in your pain

Yahuah sees you — Yahuah sees you

The Ruach HaQodesh is in this room

He's breathing life into your dry bones

He's making a way out of the tomb

You are not alone — you are not alone

"Psalm 34:18 — 'Yahuah is close to the brokenhearted and saves those who are crushed in spirit.' ... Hold on. Morning is coming."

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Sold But Not Forsaken

📖 Genesis 50:20 | Psalm 105:17-19 🎵 Upbeat Afro-Cuban jazz-soul
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Scenario: A young professional betrayed by business partners, stripped of everything he built — paralleling the story of Yoseph.
Vibe: Upbeat Afro-Cuban jazz-soul fusion, storytelling verses, celebratory bridge

"They threw him in a pit. They sold him for twenty pieces of silver. They told his father he was dead. But you cannot sell what Yahuah has sealed."

I built it from nothing — ten years of my life

Poured into a vision, sacrificed the nights

My partners smiled and shook my hand at every deal

But behind closed doors they were plotting what to steal

The contracts disappeared, the accounts were drained

My name was dragged through mud, my reputation stained

I sat in my car in a parking lot and wept

And asked Yahuah, "Is this the harvest that I've kept?"

Sold but not forsaken

Thrown down but not taken

What they meant to break me

Yahuah used to make me

I was sold — but Yahuah held the deed

I was thrown down — but He planted me like a seed

Sold but not forsaken

The enemy was mistaken

Yahuah's got the final word on me

Psalm 105 says He sent a man before

Yoseph was sold as a servant — but there was more

The Word of Yahuah tried him, tested him in chains

Until the time appointed, until the promise came

Now I see it in my story — every betrayal was a door

Every pit was preparation for a palace and more

The people who sold me out were instruments of grace

Unwitting servants of Yahuah's sovereign plan and pace

What they meant for evil — Elohim meant for good!

What they meant for evil — Elohim meant for good!

To save many lives — to fulfill His purpose!

What they meant for evil — Elohim meant for good!

I forgive every Potiphar, every pit, every chain!

Because Yahuah used every one of them to bring me to my reign!

The palace was always the plan!

The pit was just the process!

Yahuah had the final word — and His word cannot be stopped!

"Genesis 50:20 — Yoseph said to his brothers: 'You intended to harm me, but Elohim intended it for good...'"

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Valley Season

📖 Psalm 27:10 | Jeremiah 29:11 🎵 Tender coming-of-age neo-soul
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Scenario: A teenager aging out of foster care with no family, no resources, no direction — learning to trust Yahuah as Father.
Vibe: Tender, coming-of-age neo-soul, acoustic guitar and congas, youthful vocal energy

"Eighteen years old. No family. No home. No plan. Just a garbage bag of belongings and a system that said, 'You're on your own now.' But Yahuah said something different. He said, 'I know the plans I have for you.'"

Eighteen candles, no one there to blow them out

Aged out of the system, full of fear and doubt

Seven different houses, never felt like home

Always on the outside, always felt alone

Watched the other kids get picked up after school

Wondered what was wrong with me, felt like a fool

But somewhere in the silence of a group home bed

I heard a voice that wasn't in my head

He said, "When your father and your mother forsake you

I will take you — I will take you

I have plans for you, not evil but of peace

To give you a future and a hope that will not cease"

This is the Valley Season

But Yahuah has a reason

Even when I can't see it, He can see it

Even when I can't feel it, He can feel it

This is the Valley Season

But I'm not here without a reason

Yahuah knows my name — He knows my name

He knew me before I came

This Valley Season is not my forever

Yahuah's got a plan and He'll see me through

I found a fellowship that took me in like kin

Called me by my Hebrew name, said "Let the healing begin"

Taught me about Yahuah — not religion but a Father

Who sees the orphan and the widow and goes further

Jeremiah 29:11 became my life verse

I wrote it on my mirror to rehearse

"For I know the thoughts I think toward you, saith Yahuah

Thoughts of peace and not of evil — I have not forgot ya"

I am not an accident

I am not a mistake

I was formed in the womb of Yahuah's purpose

Before my first breath, He knew my face

I am not forgotten

I am not alone

Yahuah is my Father

And He's bringing me home

Every valley has a mountain on the other side

Every night has a morning — I will not be denied

Yahuah's got a future written out for me

And this Valley Season is just the beginning of my story

"Psalm 27:10 says — 'When my father and my mother forsake me, then Yahuah will take me up.' ... You are chosen."

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Through the Fire

📖 Isaiah 43:2 | Daniel 3:25 🎵 Powerful Afro-Cuban gospel
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Scenario: A family that lost everything in a house fire — discovering what truly cannot be burned.
Vibe: Powerful Afro-Cuban gospel, full choir arrangement, driving rhythm section

"Shadrach. Meshach. Abednego. They didn't come out of the fire unburned. They came out of the fire unbound. The only thing the fire burned were the ropes that held them. What is the fire burning in your life right now? Look closer. It might be your chains."

Two in the morning, the smoke alarm screamed

They ran out with nothing, not even a dream

Forty years of memories turned to ash and soot

The photo albums, the heirlooms, the family book

Standing in the street in the cold December air

Watching everything they'd built just disappear

The father fell to his knees on the frozen ground

And through the crackling flames, he heard a sound

"When you pass through the waters, I will be with you

When you walk through the rivers, they will not overflow you

When you walk through the fire, you will not be burned

The flames will not consume you — this is what you've earned"

Through the Fire — I will not be burned

Through the Fire — there are lessons to be learned

Through the Fire — there's a fourth man in the flame

Yahshua HaMashiach — He is always the same

Through the Fire — what cannot burn will remain

Through the Fire — only ashes bear His name

I came out of the fire — I came out of the fire

I came out of the fire — unbound, unburned, and free

Six months later, the community came around

New walls, new floors, new life on holy ground

But the father said the strangest thing occurred

In the middle of the fire, he heard the Word

He said, "I held on to things I should have let go

Idols of comfort that I didn't even know

The fire burned the ropes that had me bound to stuff

And showed me Yahuah alone is more than enough"

The three Hebrew boys didn't bow — didn't bow!

They said, "Our Elohim is able to deliver us now!"

And even if He doesn't — we will not bow down!

Because Yahuah is worthy of the praise and the crown!

And when they looked in the furnace, there were four in the flame!

The Son of Elohim was walking — walking in their pain!

He never left them — He never left them!

He walked through the fire with them!

And He'll walk through the fire with you!

"Daniel 3:25 — 'Lo, I see four men loose, walking in the midst of the fire... and the form of the fourth is like the Son of Elohim.'"

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The Weight of Glory

📖 2 Corinthians 4:17 | Psalm 34:19 🎵 Heavy jazz-influenced soul
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Scenario: A veteran returning from war with PTSD and spiritual crisis — finding healing through the covenant of Yahuah.
Vibe: Heavy, soulful jazz-influenced, trumpet and trombone accents, introspective

"He came home to a parade that lasted one day. The nightmares lasted years. ... But Yahuah is a healer of the whole man — body, mind, and spirit."

He came home with medals and a hollow in his chest

Couldn't sleep at night, couldn't give his mind a rest

The faces of the fallen followed him around

Every car backfire put him back on foreign ground

His wife tried to reach him through the wall he'd built

His children tiptoed 'round his anger and his guilt

He sat in the VA parking lot for hours

Wondering if Yahuah had abandoned him in the towers

This is the Weight of Glory

The heavy price of living out your story

This is the Weight of Glory

The scars that tell the world you didn't quit

This is the Weight of Glory

Not the weight of shame, not the weight of guilt

This is the Weight of Glory

Built on every broken thing that Yahuah rebuilt

The Weight of Glory — it's not what broke you

The Weight of Glory — it's what Yahuah spoke through you

A chaplain at the center handed him a scroll

Said, "Brother, Dawid was a warrior with a broken soul

He wrote the Psalms from battlefields and caves

He cried out to Yahuah from the darkest of his days"

He read Psalm 34 and something cracked inside

"Yahuah is close to the brokenhearted" — he finally cried

For the first time since the war, he let the tears fall free

And Yahuah met him in that moment — set the captive free

Dawid said, "Yahuah is my light and my salvation — whom shall I fear?"

He said it from a cave — he said it with enemies near

Sha'ul was hunting him, his own son turned against him

But Yahuah never left him — never left him

The afflictions were many — but the deliverances were more

Every battle was a testimony — every wound became a door

To the Weight of Glory — the eternal, the unseen

The things that eye has not seen and ear has not heard

That Yahuah has prepared for those who love Him

This is the Weight of Glory

"2 Corinthians 4:17 says: 'For our light and momentary troubles are achieving for us an eternal glory that far outweighs them all.' ... Yahuah sees every scar. And He calls them beautiful."

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All Things (Reprise & Declaration)

📖 Romans 8:28-39 | Habakkuk 3:17-19 🎵 Grand finale orchestral
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Scenario: A closing declaration tying together all ten stories into one unified proclamation of faith.
Vibe: Grand finale — full Afro-Cuban orchestra, gospel choir, neo-soul lead, spoken word outro

"We have walked through the fire together. We have stood in the wilderness together. We have wept at midnight together... ALL things — not some things — ALL things work together for the good of them that love Elohim..."

For the mother who came through the Refiner's Fire

For the brother who walked the Wilderness Road

For the pastor who was broken like bread

For every soul who carried a heavy load

For the woman who cried at midnight alone

For the dreamer who was sold but not forsaken

For the child who had no place to call home

For the family whose house was taken

ALL THINGS — work together for the good

ALL THINGS — doing exactly what they should

ALL THINGS — for the ones who love Yahuah

ALL THINGS — for the called according to His purpose

ALL THINGS — the fire and the flood

ALL THINGS — the betrayal and the blood

ALL THINGS — the midnight and the morning

ALL THINGS — are working — ALL THINGS are working

ALL THINGS are working together for your good!

For the veteran carrying the Weight of Glory

For the teenager in the Valley Season

For the family who walked Through the Fire

Every trial had a Yahuah-given reason

Nothing was wasted — not one single tear

Not one sleepless night, not one season of fear

Yahuah was weaving every thread of your pain

Into a tapestry of purpose — nothing was in vain

(Spoken — building with music):

"Habakkuk said —

... 'Although the fig tree shall not blossom,

neither shall fruit be in the vines;

the labour of the olive shall fail,

and the fields shall yield no meat;

the flock shall be cut off from the fold,

and there shall be no herd in the stalls:

YET I will rejoice in Yahuah,

I will joy in the Elohim of my salvation.'

...

YET. That one word. YET.

Is the most powerful word in the vocabulary of faith...

NAY — in ALL these things — we are MORE than conquerors through Him that loved us!"

ALL THINGS — work together for the good!

ALL THINGS — doing exactly what they should!

ALL THINGS — for the ones who love Yahuah!

ALL THINGS — for the called according to His purpose!

ALL THINGS — the fire and the flood!

ALL THINGS — the betrayal and the blood!

ALL THINGS — the midnight and the morning!

ALL THINGS are working together for your good!

"Romans 8:28 — 'And we know that all things work together for good to them that love Elohim, to them who are the called according to His purpose.'

You were called.

You were chosen.

...

This is the Necessary Evil.

And it is working.

For your good.

For His glory.

Forever.

Hallelu-Yah."

J.A.L.M.-MUSIC

A prophetic voice in Gospel Neo-Soul, blending Afro-Cuban rhythms with Hebrew Roots theology. NECESSARY EVIL marks the 56th studio album — a testament to decades of creating music that transforms trials into triumph, pain into purpose, and darkness into divine revelation.

"Spirit. Soul. Sound. Truth."

56 Studio Albums
10 Tracks
10 Stories
1 Declaration

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