Holy Ghost (Wherever You Direct Me I Go)

Four lines: holy, Holy Ghost, I go, where you direct me I go. The words never change. The genre does, from a seaside balearic pulse through Chicago house and trance to a peak-time dubstep slam, and out into a whisper slow enough to sleep to.

The Christofuturist seen from behind in bone-cream armour and a deep blue cape, walking a lit diagonal track across a dark plain at night, following a single small flame that floats unsupported in the air ahead of him; the flame and his own blazing body are the only light in the frame.

10 songs

Made with Suno, August 2026. The record is about the Helper: God sent Him, and the only sane answer is to go wherever He says. Its patron saints are the obedient ones, Smith Wigglesworth and Lester Sumrall and William Seymour at Azusa Street, remarkable less for their gifts than for saying yes every time. Album art only, no art per song. Press play and let it run.

Made with Suno. No artwork, by design.

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