KINGS HIGHWAY

We’re not the right, we’re not the left, we’re the kingdom in-between,

Walking through the borders of a world that’s turning mean.

Like Israel at Kadesh, at the edge of Edom’s land,

Red states, blue veins, everybody takin’ stands.

But we’re passin’ through the noise, through the systems, through the spin,

Not drinkin’ from the wells where the politics begin.

Eyes straight forward on the King’s Highway,

No turnin’ left or right — we walk the narrow way.

Wars and rumors humming like a broken satellite,

Nation rise on nation in the fever of the night.

But we don’t shake, we don’t break, when the ground trembles under—

We keep movin’ with the thunder of a kingdom full of wonder.

We stand — yeah, we stand on the King’s Highway,

No fear in the fire when the world goes gray.

Offense builds walls, but love breaks chains,

So we forgive, we endure, through the pressure and the pain.

We stand — yeah, we stand, and we don’t run away,

Walkin’ in the Spirit on the King’s Highway.

Offense is a prison with invisible bars,

Locks down hearts like abandoned cars.

Wisdom whispers: be quick to hear, slow to speak,

Slow to wrath, stay humble, stay meek.

In an evil time, the prudent stay still,

Silent like a prophet on a wind-scarred hill.

No malice, no poison, just a sound mind’s clarity,

Understanding shaping a love-filled humanity.

Some will hate, some betray, some fall away in sorrow—

But the kingdom keeps movin’, tomorrow after tomorrow.

Endure to the end, let the gospel run wide,

Every nation hear the sound of a kingdom that won’t hide.

We stand — yeah, we stand on the King’s Highway,

No fear in the fire when the world goes gray.

Offense builds walls, but love breaks chains,

So we forgive, we endure, through the pressure and the pain.

We stand — yeah, we stand, and we don’t run away,

Walkin’ in the Spirit on the King’s Highway.

Pray… breathe… let the Spirit lead.

Forgive… release… let the heart find peace.

Walk humble, walk low, let the Word take root,

Let love rise up like an old soul flute.

This is how we move in a world gone wrong —

King’s Highway, keep the path, stay strong.

We don’t leave, we don’t fold, we don’t run—

We stand in the shadow of the Most High One.

Through the chaos, the war, and the noise of the day,

We walk — unshaken — on the King’s Highway.