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This ain't comfort music
This for when you watching wrong win
Psalm 94
God of vengeance—show Yourself
Judge of the earth, correct the scale
Proud keep talking like You don't hear
Like silence mean You failed
They crush the weak, applaud the lie
Laugh it off like blood don't cry
They say You blind, say You asleep
Like God Almighty passed 'em by
Crooked power write broken laws
Innocent blood on courtroom floors
They think delay mean You done quit
But You still seeing every flaw
If You wasn't holding me down
I'd have slipped without a sound
My foot said, "Yeah, I'm losing grip,"
But Your love kept me grounded
When the world got heavy
You met me there
When the noise got reckless
You stayed right here
I was close to breaking
You held me up
Pressure kept on pouring
You filled my cup
When the world got heavy
You met me there
When the noise got reckless
You stayed right here
I was close to breaking
You held me up
Pressure kept on pouring
You filled my cup
They gather plans in quiet rooms
Move real bold when lights go low
They write the rules to guard their own
Then act surprised when damage show
They call it order, call it right
But truth get bent for those in charge
They think position cover guilt
Like power make the margin large
That pressure slid from streets to chest
Same headlines-can't nobody rest
But You don't rush what You restore
You stay steady in what You bless
If I said, "My foot is slipping,"
You held me up
When my cares were many
Your comfort stayed enough
When the world got heavy
You met me there
When the noise got reckless
You stayed right here
I was close to breaking
You held me up
Pressure kept on pouring
You filled my cup
When the world got heavy
You met me there
When the noise got reckless
You stayed right here
I was close to breaking
You held me up
Pressure kept on pouring
You filled my cup
The Lord is my stronghold
My God
My rock
Still standing
Amen