Psalm 13

I keep trying to tell you
But I'm filled with such constant grief
It feels like you took my body armor
And gave it to my enemies
I keep trying to tell you
But all my prayers are fumbling, for now
I'm just trying to get my words out
When I do, they sound like screams

How long, Lord?
How long?
How long, Lord?

Take a good look at me
I know You know all things, for now
I'm above the water, but
Every hour I'm suffocating

How long, Lord?
How long?
How long, Lord?

That's where You meet me, in the grief
Singing stories of dead enemies
For now [it's hard?], but I know I'm gonna be
Singing stories of dead enemies
That's where You meet me, in the griеf
Singing the stories of dead еnemies
For now [it's hard?], but I know I'm gonna be
Singing stories of dead enemies

How long, Lord?
How long?
How long, Lord?

Take a good look at me
I am filled with such constant giref
I'm tryin' to get my words out
But when I do, they sound like screams