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[Intro]

I was not crushed by chance.
Nor scattered by blind wind.
The Hand that wounds
Is the Hand that formed me.

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[Verse 1]

Ash on my head,
Grief in my lungs,
The house fell silent
Where laughter once was sung.

Skin split open,
Night without flame,
The righteous man
Still bore Your Name.

I did not curse You.
I tore my robe instead.
I bowed in dust
Where my children bled.

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[Pre-Chorus]

Though You slay me —
Still I will stand.
Broken yet bearing
Under sovereign hand.

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[Chorus]

Give me strength, O Most High God,
Not answers carved in stone.
If You are the storm above me,
Let me endure alone.

I will not trade my fear of You
For comfort thin and small.
If I must sit in shattered dust —
You are God of all.

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[Verse 2]

Friends speak law
Like iron chains,
As if all sorrow
Must equal stains.

But I searched my heart
With trembling flame —
I did not build
This house of shame.

Still I groaned —
Still I cried —
“O that I knew
Where You reside.”

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[Bridge]

Teach me, not why —
But how to stand.
Anchor my breath
In unseen hand.

If this cup was measured
Before my birth —
Then hold me fast
In cursed earth.

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[Verse 3 – Voice of the Whirlwind]

Where were you
When earth was laid?
When oceans roared
And mountains weighed?

Who stitched the dawn
With cords of light?
Who bound the sea
And named the night?

Can you command
The lightning’s blade?
Or loose Orion
From what I made?

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[Choral Underswell]

Holy.
Unsearchable.
Unfathomed.

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[Verse 4 – The Lord continues]

Do you give strength
To horse and hawk?
Do cedars rise
Because you talk?

The storehouses
Of hail and snow —
Tell Me, servant —
Do you know?

Behemoth bends
At My decree.
Leviathan
Laughs only at Me.

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[Job’s Response – 42:1–6 echo]

I spoke of things
Too high for me.
Mysteries
I could not see.

My ears had heard —
But now my eyes
Have seen the Holy
In disguise.

I lay my claim
In dust undone.
Not cursed —
But overcome.

I repent in ash —
Not of trust —
But of measuring God
With mortal dust.

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[Final Chorus]

You are strength, O Sovereign God,
No thread escapes Your will.
If You ordain the shattered heart,
You hold it beating still.

Broken yet bearing
By Your decree —
The whirlwind spoke,
And it steadied me.

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[Outro]

The Lord gives.
The Lord takes.
Blessed be
The Name.