A name they skip over in church readings, but Paul didn’t.
She wasn’t just a side note—she carried the letter of Romans.
Let that sink in.
She wasn’t just trusted with scripture—she delivered it.
A deacon.
A leader.
A patron.
The first preacher of the Gospel in Rome.
While the men argued theology, Phoebe walked into the belly of the empire with the truth in her hands.
This song?
It’s for the woman who doesn’t need a title to carry power.
She didn’t write Romans—but she carried the fire that lit the world.