Jesus Loves You (But Your Playlist Doesn’t)

You woke up late on Sunday

Hit snooze on every prayer

Scrolled your soul through three apps

Left your Bible on the chair

You say, "I’ll change tomorrow"

As you door-dash late-night fries

But grace has Amazon Prime speed

Already at your side (oh yeah)

Jesus loves you, but your playlist doesn’t

All breakup songs and petty grudges

He’s out here turning graves to gardens of memes

While you’re doom-scrolling on your shattered dreams

Jesus loves you, and it’s kind of funny

You’d ghost a King who beat the grave for you, honey

He’s texting “❤️” on your heart all day

You left Him on read and just pressed play

You’ve got crystals on your keychain

Enneagram in your bio

You light sage in the kitchen

Like the smoke’s gonna fix your sorrow

You ask the stars for answers

Checking horoscopes at two

Meanwhile the Maker of the cosmos

Is like, “I already choose you” (hey!)

Jesus loves you, but your playlist doesn’t

All flex tracks, drama, humble-braggish judgments

He’s out here washing feet, you’re chasing the crown

He’s tryna lift you up, you’re busy laying face-down

Jesus loves you, and it’s kind of wild

You’d binge ten shows, but not one verse, my child

He’s knocking on your heart like “open, please”

You turned the volume up on your anxieties

You think He’s mad?

He brought snacks for the shame you packed

You think He’s done?

He’s the Friend who never taps “unfollow”

You think you’ve blown it?

He’s the King of “yeah, I already know it”

Still singing over every off-key note you throw Him

Jesus loves you, but your playlist doesn’t

Sad-girl summer and revenge-time cousins

He’s writing ballads ‘bout your brand-new start

You’re stuck on shuffle in a broken heart

Jesus loves you, that’s the final track

You can skip the guilt, it’s never coming back

Hit save on grace, let it run on through

The joke is this: He still loves you