

Prompt / Lyrics
[Intro] Carvin' halos in the powder (hey) White robes Black gloves Board louder (yeah) Lift lines look like little churches Breath fog Heart full Soul surges [Verse 1] He got dreads under that beanie Bib strapped like a woven sash Cross on the stomp pad gleamin' Board edge throwin' up silver ash First chair feel like Sunday service Sun crown sittin' on his head Every turn cut clean Deliberate Like he read the mountain in red [Chorus] Snowboard Jesus Bless this run Lay your line where my fears come undone Every carve like a hymn on my tongue Let the mountain say "amen " amen Snowboard Jesus Lead me down When I fall You just spin me around Turn my wipeouts into holy ground Let the mountain say "amen " amen [Verse 2] Old heads nod by the rail fence Kids chant names when he drops in He just smiles Points to the ridgeline Like "that’s where all of this begins" Frozen beard But his eyes are summer Warmth in a world of ice He rides switch through all my worries Leaves a trail of second tries [Chorus] [Bridge] [choir Call-and-response] Lead: Hands up high Feel the cold air Choir: Bless these boots Bless this stare Lead: One deep breath That’s my prayer Choir: Ride that faith Ride that flare All: When the whiteout hides the way Lead: I hear voices on the spray Choir: "You’re okay You’re okay" All: Every flake a little grace today [Chorus]
Tags
Triumphant gospel-trap hybrid; big halftime drums, sub bass, and bright organ stabs under a soaring mixed choir. Verses are tight and percussive; chorus explodes with call-and-response, claps, and stacked harmonies. Male lead with fiery ad-libs, choir swells on hooks and a final key-lift for the outro., gospel
2:40
No
1/15/2026