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Scrolling through a highlight reel of perfect painted scenes
Another sunrise worship post, but I just feel the ache
I measure my devotion by the likes I didn't get
Chasing that dopamine and drowning in the debt
Of comparison, the currency of this lonely digital space
I'm curating my soul for an audience of strangers
But this hunger for the spotlight, it only feeds the danger
Cause my worth is not a rolling number on a tiny screen
Your love's not an algorithm curating what I need
You see the broken filter in me I cannot hide
And you're swiping right on my soul
With nothing left to prove I'm fully known
And fully followed by you
This is the algorithm of grace
The comments section echoes with the voices in my head
Whispering I'm not enough with every word they've said
I'm trying to be trending to go viral in their eyes
But this constant need for validation is a poison in disguise
A follower, a man lost in this lonely digital space
I'm curating my soul for an audience of strangers
But this hunger for the spotlight, it only feeds the danger
Cause my worth is not a rolling number on a tiny screen
Your love's not an algorithm curating what I need
You see the broken filter in me I cannot hide
And you're swiping right on my soul
With nothing left to prove I'm fully known
And fully followed by you
This is the algorithm of grace
It's no edits, no facade, no perfectly framed lie
You love me in the wrong with no need to clarify
You don't refresh the page, your signal won't grow weak
You posted John 3.16
And you meant every single word you speak
Yeah, you meant every single word you speak
My worth is not a rolling number on a tiny screen
Your love's not an algorithm curating what I need
You see the broken filter in me I could never hide
And you're swiping right on my soul
With nothing left to prove I'm fully known
And fully followed by you
This is the algorithm
This is the algorithm of grace
Oh, no lag, no buffer
Just love, just grace