You're...
I hear you through the static rain
A voice half lost, half human pain
Between the noise, your shadow breathes
The signal never sleeps
The city hums beneath my skin Transmissions whisper where you've been
Each echo bleeds,
each pulse repeats The signal never sleeps
The signal never sleeps
It hums through all we keep
Our ghost encoded deep Inside the wireless heartbeat
The signal never sleeps Through silence still it weeps
Our names beneath the streams Unending digital dreams
I see your face in broken screens Reflected through electric dreams
The night becomes a circuitry Of what you meant to me
Our voices lost but intertwined Like data ghosts that won't rewind
The truth beneath the hum still creeps The signal never sleeps
When God wants to make a man powerful,
he don't crown him first, he breaks him.
First he strips away your comfort,
your pride,
your plans,
till all that's left is what's
real.
That ain't punishment, that's training.
See pain don't come to destroy you,
it comes to stretch what's weak inside you.
So you can carry the weight of your destiny every bad day,
every betrayal,
every heartbreak.
That's God molding you piece by piece.
You don't grow in comfort,
you grow in chaos.
The pressure that's breaking you now,
that's the same pressure that'll make you unstoppable.
So when you're down on your knees thinking it's over,
it ain't the end,
it's the rebuild.
Most people quit when it hurts,
but the chosen ones they walk through the fire till their
purpose starts glowing.
Every tear,
every trial,
every sleepless night is proof that
God ain't done yet.
If you agree with me,
drop a hundred in the comments.
No matter how it breaks,
it never wakes.