I Lay Down, I Rise - Psalm 3
[Intro]
It’s morning.
But this ain’t peace.
I woke up in a warzone.
Still… I’m breathing.
[Verse 1]
Lord, how many rise against me?
Crowds thick like waves that test me
They say, “No help for you in God”
They talk like grace is just a facade
I feel the heat, I hear the hate
I feel that weight press on my fate
Whispers saying, “You’re too far gone”
But I ain't running — I’m holding on
Enemies thick like trees in a forest
But I got a promise that’s louder than the chorus
Fear’s got numbers, I got name
And it ain’t mine — Yahweh’s flame
[Hook]
But You, O Lord, You cover me
You’re my glory, my victory
When my head hangs low in the fight
You lift it up, You bring the light
I lay down — and I still rise
While they plot, You guard my nights
They surround me, but I’m not broke
You strike down lies with every stroke
[Verse 2]
I cried aloud and You answered loud
Not with thunder, but peace in the cloud
I laid down, sleep found my chest
Not ‘cause it’s calm — but because You blessed
I rose again, breath in my lungs
Not by chance, but by what You've done
Ten thousand haters, ten thousand knives
But none can cancel what You revive
The Lord sustains — that’s my blood
Even in floods, He builds a stud
I won’t be afraid of their size or shout
Cause I know Who fights my doubts
[Hook]
But You, O Lord, You cover me
You’re my glory, my victory
When my head hangs low in the fight
You lift it up, You bring the light
I lay down — and I still rise
While they plot, You guard my nights
They surround me, but I’m not broke
You strike down lies with every stroke
[Speed Rap]
Rise, Lord — strike like light
Knock out fear in the dead of night
Break their jaws, silence their voice
Lift up truth, give me choice
I won’t fold though the war feels tight
You bring dawn in the darkest fight
You’re the shield, the sword, the flame
You hold my soul, You know my name
Ten thousand haters can't erase
What You wrote in mercy's grace
So I rise, even when I bleed
Cause You’re all I’ve ever need
[Hook]
But You, O Lord, You cover me
You’re my glory, my victory
When my head hangs low in the fight
You lift it up, You bring the light
I lay down — and I still rise
While they plot, You guard my nights
They surround me, but I’m not broke
You strike down lies with every stroke
[Outro]
Salvation belongs to the Lord.
Let Your blessing…
be on Your people.