Prompt / Lyrics
[Spoken Word] “This is a prayer for the ones who have more than enough… and still look away. Not to shame them — but to wake them.” [Intro - Instrumental] [Verse 1] Tower lights and guarded doors Accounts that could end the war Tables full, glasses raised While hunger waits outside the gate Power speaks, money moves Silence answers desperate truth They call it earned, they call it fate While suffering stands and waits [Pre-Chorus] They’re not evil, they’re asleep Comfort dulled their sight Blessed with more than they could spend Still afraid to choose what’s right [Chorus] So God, if You’re listening tonight Reach the hearts that closed their doors The ones with more than they’ll ever need Still asking “what’s mine” for Open their eyes, soften their pride Teach them what wealth is for God, don’t take their blessings — just teach them how to pour [Verse 2] Fear wears suits and polished smiles Calls greed “wisdom,” mercy “wild” Builds its kingdom tall and wide While broken people pass it by They fear loss more than the cry Fear the cost of changing sides But no one keeps what time will take No throne outlives the grave [Pre-Chorus 2] They were trusted with much Not crowned above the rest Given more so they could lift Not hoard it in their chest [Chorus - Powerful] So God, if You’re listening tonight Reach the hearts that closed their doors The ones with more than they’ll ever need Still asking “what’s mine” for Open their eyes, soften their pride Teach them what wealth is for God, don’t take their blessings — just teach them how to pour [Bridge] Remind them comfort isn’t evil But indifference can be Remind them love costs something But it sets the captives free Let them feel the weight of names Not numbers on a screen Let them meet the ones they could save And finally see [Final Chorus] So God, if You’re listening tonight Reach the hearts that closed their doors The ones with more than they’ll ever need Still asking “what’s mine” for Open their eyes, soften their pride Teach them what wealth is for God, don’t take their blessings — just teach them how to pour Because generosity can heal What power never could A single choice, an open hand Can still do so much good And God, I still believe somehow Even hearts of stone can bend Soften them before it’s too late And turn wealth into a means to mend [Outro - Instrumental] [Spoken Word] “To whom much is given… much is entrusted. Let compassion be louder than fear.”
Tags
Male Vocals, Christian Rock/Alt-Rock Fusion, hopeful, uplifting, heartfelt, strong positive vibes, choir
Duration
3:58
Instrumental
No
Created
1/15/2026