1Yo God, save me; the waves are crashing into my soul, fr.

2I'm sinking in mud, no chance to stand: I'm drowning in deep waters, floods hitting hard.

3I'm tired of crying; my throat's dry and my eyes are failing while I wait on you, God.

4The haters are more than the hairs on my head; they wanna take me down for no reason, and I didn’t even take anything.

5Yo God, you know my mess-ups; my sins are totally not hidden from you.

6Don’t let those who vibe with you, Lord, be ashamed because of me; don’t let those seeking you be confused on my account, God of Israel.

7I've taken the heat for you; shame's all over my face, no cap.

8I'm like a stranger to my fam, and an outsider to my mom's kids, for real.

9The passion for your house is consuming me; the shade thrown at you is hitting me hard.

10When I cried and fasted, it just added to my struggles, periodt.

11I made sackcloth my fit; now I’m a whole meme to them.

12They chilling at the gate talking smack about me; I’m basically the anthem for the tipsy crew.

13But for real, my prayer’s lit, Lord; in the right vibes, hear me, God, with your mercy and truth.

14Pull me outta this mess, don’t let me drown; save me from the haters and the deep feels.

15Don’t let the flood take me down, or the deep vibes swallow me whole; keep the pit from closing in on me.

16Listen up, Lord; your love is fire: turn to me with all your good vibes.

17Don’t ghost me, Lord; I’m in a rough spot: hear me quick.

18Come close to my soul and save it: rescue me from my enemies, no cap.

19You know my struggles, my shame, my whole vibe: my haters are all in your view.

20My heart’s broken from the shade; I’m weighed down and looking for someone to vibe with, but no one’s here; needed comfort, but found nada.

21They fed me bitter stuff instead of food; when I was thirsty, they hit me with vinegar. No cap.

22Let their feast turn into a trap for them; what should’ve been chill for them is now sus.

23Blind their eyes so they can’t see; make them shake like they’re on a rollercoaster.

24Pour out your anger on them, and let your wrath hit them hard. Savage.

25Let their place be empty; no one should be vibing in their tents.

26They go after the one you’ve hurt; they’re talking smack about those you’ve wounded.

27Stack their sins on top of each other; don’t let them vibe with your righteousness.

28Erase them from the book of the living; don’t let them be with the righteous squad.

29But I’m down bad and feeling it; let your salvation, God, lift me up.

30I’m gonna sing praises to God’s name and hype him up with thanks.

31This vibe pleases the Lord way more than an ox or bull with big horns, no cap.

32The humble peeps will catch this and feel blessed: your heart gonna thrive if you seek God, periodt.

33For the Lord hears the struggle, and he ain't ignoring his peeps in jail, fr.

34Let the sky and earth throw some praise, the seas, and everything that moves, pop off!

35God’s gonna save Zion and build up Judah’s cities so they can chill there and own it, bet.

36The squad of his servants will inherit it, and those who love his name will vibe there, no cap.

1Save me, O God; for the waters are come in unto my soul.

2I sink in deep mire, where there is no standing: I am come into deep waters, where the floods overflow me.

3I am weary of my crying: my throat is dried: mine eyes fail while I wait for my God.

4They that hate me without a cause are more than the hairs of mine head: they that would destroy me, being mine enemies wrongfully, are mighty: then I restored that which I took not away.

5O God, thou knowest my foolishness; and my sins are not hid from thee.

6Let not them that wait on thee, O Lord God of hosts, be ashamed for my sake: let not those that seek thee be confounded for my sake, O God of Israel.

7Because for thy sake I have borne reproach; shame hath covered my face.

8I am become a stranger unto my brethren, and an alien unto my mother’s children.

9For the zeal of thine house hath eaten me up; and the reproaches of them that reproached thee are fallen upon me.

10When I wept, and chastened my soul with fasting, that was to my reproach.

11I made sackcloth also my garment; and I became a proverb to them.

12They that sit in the gate speak against me; and I was the song of the drunkards.

13But as for me, my prayer is unto thee, O Lord, in an acceptable time: O God, in the multitude of thy mercy hear me, in the truth of thy salvation.

14Deliver me out of the mire, and let me not sink: let me be delivered from them that hate me, and out of the deep waters.

15Let not the waterflood overflow me, neither let the deep swallow me up, and let not the pit shut her mouth upon me.

16Hear me, O Lord; for thy lovingkindness is good: turn unto me according to the multitude of thy tender mercies.

17And hide not thy face from thy servant; for I am in trouble: hear me speedily.

18Draw nigh unto my soul, and redeem it: deliver me because of mine enemies.

19Thou hast known my reproach, and my shame, and my dishonour: mine adversaries are all before thee.

20Reproach hath broken my heart; and I am full of heaviness: and I looked for some to take pity, but there was none; and for comforters, but I found none.

21They gave me also gall for my meat; and in my thirst they gave me vinegar to drink.

22Let their table become a snare before them: and that which should have been for their welfare, let it become a trap.

23Let their eyes be darkened, that they see not; and make their loins continually to shake.

24Pour out thine indignation upon them, and let thy wrathful anger take hold of them.

25Let their habitation be desolate; and let none dwell in their tents.

26For they persecute him whom thou hast smitten; and they talk to the grief of those whom thou hast wounded.

27Add iniquity unto their iniquity: and let them not come into thy righteousness.

28Let them be blotted out of the book of the living, and not be written with the righteous.

29But I am poor and sorrowful: let thy salvation, O God, set me up on high.

30I will praise the name of God with a song, and will magnify him with thanksgiving.

31This also shall please the Lord better than an ox or bullock that hath horns and hoofs.

32The humble shall see this, and be glad: and your heart shall live that seek God.

33For the Lord heareth the poor, and despiseth not his prisoners.

34Let the heaven and earth praise him, the seas, and every thing that moveth therein.

35For God will save Zion, and will build the cities of Judah: that they may dwell there, and have it in possession.

36The seed also of his servants shall inherit it: and they that love his name shall dwell therein.