Gen Z: Psalms 30
1I'm gonna hype you up, Lord; you lifted me high, and my haters can’t flex on me.
2Yo, Lord my God, I called out to you, and you totally healed me.
3Lord, you pulled my soul up from the grave: you kept me alive, so I ain’t going down to the pit.
4Sing to the Lord, all you saints, and give thanks for his vibes.
5His anger's just a moment; in his favor, there's life: we might cry at night, but joy pops off in the morning.
6When I was thriving, I thought I was untouchable.
7Lord, your favor made my mountain solid: you turned away, and I got shook.
8I cried out to you, Lord; I made my request known to you.
9What’s the point of my blood if I go down to the pit? Can the dust praise you or spill the tea on your truth?
10Listen up, Lord, and show me mercy: be my ride or die.
11You flipped my mourning into a dance party: you took off my sad vibes and draped me in joy.
12So my glory can shout your praises and never be quiet. O Lord my God, I’m gonna thank you forever.