Gospel Neo-Soul / Afro-Cuban | Studio Album №56
J.A.L.M.-MUSIC
Exploring the purpose behind life's trials through the lens of Hebrew Roots and Sacred Names
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.
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.
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.
This album blends Gospel Neo-Soul with Afro-Cuban rhythms, creating a sonic landscape where ancient Hebrew truth meets contemporary struggle and ultimate victory.
10 stories. 10 fires. 1 declaration: All things work together for good.
"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."
"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...
"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."
"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..."
"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."
"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...'"
"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."
"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.'"
"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."
"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."
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."
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