A hip-hop reimagining of some Psalms.

Heavens Speak - Psalm 19


[Intro]

Yo...

The sky ain’t just scenery — it’s a sermon

You listenin’?



[Verse 1]

The heavens declare, the skies testify

Day after day, truth floods the sky

Night after night, no words — still they cry

You can’t silence glory, even if you try

No voice, no speech — yet it echoes clear

From edge to edge, the message near

Sun rises bold like a groom from the tent

Burns through lies, breaks what’s bent

Heat blazin’, no place it don’t reach

Like the Word — it cuts deep when it teaches

Law of the Lord, yeah, it’s perfect, clean

Revives the soul, sharper than it seems



[Hook]

Your Word is light, Your truth is flame

Sweeter than honey, higher than fame

Richer than gold, more pure than fire

Calling me up, pulling me higher

By them I’m warned, in them I grow

Clean like the skies that You daily show

Let the words in my mouth and the thoughts I keep

Be pleasing to You when I wake or sleep



[Verse 2]

Statutes are right — they make the heart glad

Precepts pure — give sight I never had

Commands so radiant, eyes come alive

When the dark creeps in, it helps me survive

Fear of the Lord? That's clean and true

Endures forever like morning dew

Judgments righteous, no flaw inside

No lie in the Book, no need to hide

Errors — who can discern 'em all?

Search my soul, if I slip, don’t let me fall

Keep me from pride, from sin that enslaves

So I stand upright, not diggin’ my grave



[Speed Rap]

Warned by the Word, I’m refined like a furnace

Every verse cuts, every truth is earnest

Eyes wide open when the law’s my focus

No counterfeit—this fire exposes

My rock, my Redeemer, foundation tight

No storm, no devil gonna dim that light

Let my life be a prayer when the beat goes still

Let my breath be Yours when I lose my will



[Hook]

Your Word is light, Your truth is flame

Sweeter than honey, higher than fame

Richer than gold, more pure than fire

Calling me up, pulling me higher

By them I’m warned, in them I grow

Clean like the skies that You daily show

Let the words in my mouth and the thoughts I keep

Be pleasing to You when I wake or sleep



[Outro]

Yeah…

Let my life echo like the skies do

No words, just truth...

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