Sol_Sealed777 Music

Lord, do You hear the crying out
of these misunderstood artists?
Surely You hear and bless their calling.

Hearts of stone, You melt like glass;
we are the clay within Your fire.
You scorch us only to raise us higher.

We bear the pain, we bear the burden;
yes, we pick up our cross and follow You,
for Your yoke is light and Your mercy endless.

You paid the ultimate price;
how can we judge, how can we stand apart?
We cannot carry the world’s hurt,
so we place it in Your hands—
all their rage, all their fear, all their cries.

The battle rages, yet I see clearly:
don’t let us drown in the flood of our own crowns.
We cast them down before You, O King of Kings.

This is not for glory, not for fame,
but for the honor of Your holy name.
Do You see them, Lord—
the voices rising, screaming for Your grace?

Hear us now, Creator of sound and soul
tune our hearts to Your will alone.
Refine our art, redeem our fire,
and lift this generation higher.

Lord, do You hear the crying out
of these misunderstood artists?
Surely You hear and bless their calling.

Hearts of stone, You melt like glass;
we are the clay within Your fire.
You scorch us only to raise us higher.

We bear the pain, we bear the burden;
yes, we pick up our cross and follow You,
for Your yoke is light and Your mercy endless.

You paid the ultimate price;
how can we judge, how can we stand apart?
We cannot carry the world’s hurt,
so we place it in Your hands—
all their rage, all their fear, all their cries.

The battle rages, yet I see clearly:
don’t let us drown in the flood of our own crowns.
We cast them down before You, O King of Kings.

This is not for glory, not for fame,
but for the honor of Your holy name.
Do You see them, Lord—
the voices rising, screaming for Your grace?

Hear us now, Creator of sound and soul
tune our hearts to Your will alone.
Refine our art, redeem our fire,
and lift this generation higher.
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