What’s The Injeel?

[Intro]
Yeah
What’s the Injeel?
Lemme talk
[Verse 1]
You say, “We make no split
between His prophets, every one”
Cited that ayah, 2:136
since we were young
“We believe in what was sent down”
to Abraham and sons
I’m hearing Musa, Isa named
the line is long, the story one
You quote the Book, the Scrolls
the words to tribes that went before
You say the Torah, Zabur
and then the Gospel He outpoured
I’m just tracing back that trail
like footprints in the desert sand
If He sent light, then I want light
I need to know just where it stands
[Chorus]
What’s the Injeel?
Is it myth, is it real?
Is it lost in the dust
or a word I can feel?
If He sent it from above
then it still has a seal
If He promised us guidance
tell me, what’s the Injeel?
[Verse 2]
3:3 on your lips
“He sent down the Scripture with the truth”
Affirming what was sent before
that’s what your teachers taught the youth
So if He gave that earlier word
and called it mercy for the world
Could the message of Isa
be the banner still unfurled?
You say, “People changed the page”
but did they chain the Author’s hand?
If the Lord preserves His speech
can any scheme out-write His plan?
Maybe what we lost is trust
not the ink upon the page
Maybe hearts need turning soft
for older truth in modern age
[Chorus]
What’s the Injeel?
Is it myth, is it real?
Is it lost in the dust
or a word I can feel?
If He sent it from above
then it still has a seal
If He promised us guidance
tell me, what’s the Injeel?
[Bridge]
Could it be good news
of mercy in a name?
Not a prophet raised alone
but a Lamb that takes our shame
Could it be a bridge
between your story, mine?
One straight path of mercy
running through all time
[Chorus]
What’s the Injeel?
Is it myth, is it real?
Is it lost in the dust
or a word I can feel?
If He sent it from above
then it still has a seal
If He promised us guidance
tell me, what’s the Injeel?
[Outro]
You say, “We make no split
between His prophets, every one”
If He spoke through all of them
then I wanna hear the Son (yeah)
So I’m opening that word
till the broken pieces heal
Still I’m praying, still I’m asking
“Father, what’s the Injeel?”

rap, Reflective hip hop / R&B blend with male vocals, warm Rhodes keys, sparse trap drums, and deep sub bass. Verses ride a steady pocket with intimate close-mic delivery; hook opens into stacked harmonies and airy pads. Subtle Arabic percussion textures in the background, choir swells in the final chorus to lift the theology into an anthemic feel., hip hop, r&b