

Prompt / Lyrics
[Verse 1] Scrollin through my phone in the midnight Timeline full of flex and the fake fights Everybody chasin blue check highlights Still feel broke in the bright lights Mama had a Bible on the kitchen chair Said, “Baby, He was thinkin of you there” One cross, one hill, one choice made All of that weight on a wood frame [Chorus] For God so loved this world, this world (yeah) Every single messed-up boy and girl From backroads dust to the downtown scene He gave His Son to wash us clean For God so loved this world, this world (hey) Not just the saints, but the ones who fell You ain’t too far, you ain’t too gone That kinda love just brings you home [Verse 2] Tattoo on my arm, but it’s inked hearts Church kids, street kids, same scars Country boy dreams with a city grind Tryna hide pain in the good times But He sees that fear in the group chat Knows what you hide in the snapback Laid down His life, didn’t hold back Opened that grave like a new track [Chorus] For God so loved this world, this world (oh) Every late-night sinner, Sunday girl From lifted trucks to the subway seats He gave His Son so our hearts beat For God so loved this world, this world Took all the shame, gave grace instead You ain’t too far, you ain’t too gone That kinda love just brings you home [Bridge] Yeah, He loved you first At your worst, at your lowest, at your hurt (yeah) You can run that track, but you can’t outrun What started and finished in the Father’s Son Hands in the air like a touchdown Heaven got joy when you turn round Grace in the dirt, right where we stand Nailed our past in His pierced hands [Chorus] For God so loved this world, this world (sing) Every lost one livin on the brink From small-town bars to the high-rise suites He gave His Son, took our defeat For God so loved this world, this world Not just the saints, but the ones who fell You ain’t too far, you ain’t too gone That kinda love just brings you home (yeah)
Tags
rap, Dusty country guitars over trunk-rattling 808s, mid-tempo bounce. Verses spit melodic rap with tight trap hats and deep bass; hook explodes with big, anthemic male vocals and stacked harmonies. Slide guitar answers the vocal lines, organ pads fill the chorus. Energy builds from intimate confessional to stadium-ready singalong, with ad-libs and drops framing each chorus., hip hop, country
3:07
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4/11/2026