Everything That Breathes - Psalm 150

[Intro]

Yeah…

We been through the dark

Through the doubt

Through the silence…

But now?

Now we praise.



[Verse 1]

I praised You in pain, I praised through the ache

I praised with my tears rollin’ down like rain

I praised in the night when I couldn’t see

Now I praise with the light that You gave to me

In the pit, You heard my cry

Now I lift my hands to the sky

Ain’t just noise, this is war-cry joy

This is praise that time can’t destroy



[Hook]

Let the cymbals clash, let the trumpet blow

Let the keys go wild, let the rhythm flow

From the sanctuary to the highest seas

Let everything that breathes — praise the King of Kings!

Let the dancers move, let the rafters shake

Let the walls ring out for heaven’s sake

It’s not the end — it’s the throne room key

Let everything that breathes — praise Elohim!



[Verse 2]

I’ve praised You in silence, now I praise loud

No shame in my step — I was lost, now found

Every trial You flipped, every fear You wrecked

You turned pain into worship, now I show respect

Tambourines, ten-stringed praise

Every beat a banner You raised

Every sound — a war cry for peace

Every verse — a soul released



[Hook]

Let the cymbals clash, let the trumpet blow

Let the keys go wild, let the rhythm flow

From the sanctuary to the highest seas

Let everything that breathes — praise the King of Kings!

Let the dancers move, let the rafters shake

Let the walls ring out for heaven’s sake

It’s not the end — it’s the throne room key

Let everything that breathes — praise Elohim!



[Speed Rap]

Breth in my lungs, that’s a reason to shout

Every inhale’s proof You brought me out

Praise ain’t soft — it’s fire and fight

It’s what kept me up through the dead of night

So I lift up my mic like it’s sacred ground

Every line I spit, heaven breaks that sound

From the heights to the depths, from the kings to thieves

Let everything, everything that breathes — believe



[Hook]

Let the cymbals clash, let the trumpet blow

Let the keys go wild, let the rhythm flow

From the sanctuary to the highest seas

Let everything that breathes — praise the King of Kings!

Let the dancers move, let the rafters shake

Let the walls ring out for heaven’s sake

It’s not the end — it’s the throne room key

Let everything that breathes — praise Elohim!


[Outro]

This ain’t just a song.

It’s survival turned to sound.

It’s breath…

turned back into praise.

Let everything…

everything that breathes…

Praise the Lord.