Gen Z: Psalms 68
1Let God pop off, let his haters scatter; let those who can't stand him bounce outta here.
2Just like smoke gets blown away, drive them out; as wax melts in fire, let the wicked peace out in God's presence.
3But the good vibes are for the righteous; let them rejoice before God, like, fr, let them go all out.
4Sing to God, drop those praises; hype up the one who rides the heavens, call him Jah, and just vibe out in his presence.
5God is the ultimate dad for the orphans and the judge for the widows, chilling in his holy spot.
6God sets the lonely in squads; he breaks chains for those trapped, but the rebels are just stuck in the dry vibes.
7O God, when you rolled out with your people, marching through the wild; Selah.
8The earth shook, heavens dripped when God showed up; even Sinai was like, "Whoa," in the presence of the God of Israel.
9You, O God, sent mad rain, confirming your fam when they were feeling drained.
10Your crew has been chilling there; you, O God, prepared good stuff for the needy.
11The Lord dropped the word: mad respect to the squad that spread it.
12Kings of armies dipped quick: and the homebody split the loot.
13Even if you’re chillin' with the pots, you’ll vibe like a dove with silver wings and golden feathers.
14When the Almighty scattered kings, it was pure white like snow in Salmon.
15God’s hill is like Bashan's hill; a high-key hill just like Bashan's.
16Yo, why you jumpin', high hills? This is the spot God wants to chill in; for real, the Lord’s staying here forever.
17God’s chariots are lit, like twenty thousand angels rollin': the Lord’s in the mix, just like Sinai, in the holy spot.
18You’ve gone up high, taking captives with you: you’ve snagged gifts for the homies; even for the rebels, so the Lord God can vibe with them.
19Big ups to the Lord, who daily hooks us up with blessings, even the God of our salvation. Selah.
20Our God is the God of salvation; and to God the Lord belong the vibes from death.
21But God’s gonna drop a hit on the heads of His enemies, and those wild ones still out here sinning? So sus.
22The Lord said, "I’m bringing my crew back from Bashan, and pulling my peeps up from the deep sea vibes."
23So your kicks get dipped in the blood of your foes, and your dogs' tongues gonna be bussin' too.
24They’ve seen your moves, O God; even the moves of my King in the holy spot.
25The singers popped off first, and the squad with instruments vibed right behind; the girls were out here jamming with timbrels.
26Big ups to God in the gatherings, even the Lord, from the fountain of Israel, fr.
27Little Benjamin's rollin' with their ruler, the princes of Judah and their council, plus the princes of Zebulun and Naphtali, all squad goals.
28Your God’s got the strength game on lock: boost it, O God, for what you’ve done for us.
29Kings are gonna roll up with gifts 'cause of your temple in Jerusalem, no cap.
30Check the squad of spearmen, the crew of bulls, with the calves of the people, till everyone’s down with silver pieces: scatter the war hype.
31Kings are pulling up from Egypt; Ethiopia's about to reach out to God, no cap.
32Yo, sing to God, all you kingdoms; give mad props to the Lord; periodt.
33He’s the one riding high in the heavens, and when He speaks, it’s a whole vibe, fr.
34Give all the strength to God; His greatness is lit over Israel, and He’s got power in the clouds.
35O God, you’re wild in your holy spots; the God of Israel gives strength and power to His squad. Blessed be God.