Finish (Psalm 90) (feat. The Family Room)

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Zach Crump

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Seventy on average, grade A may be the eighty
Keeping my eyes on the ninety keeps it one hundred for me lately
Standing outside of time, yet can't get inside my mind
How many grass blades You watch fade in just a decade
Add zeros to the math ain't the half of eternity past
That flag is half mast in the aftermath of your wrath
Consumed by what we earned, the proof of what we spurned
That Author gave infinity, and we published our iniquity
Lord, our secret and public sins signify destruction
Execute divine justice cause You're just in all your judgements
We love it what we covet, but hate it when death is coming
We're Infants in need of wisdom to the prism of what You punish
Teach us to count each ounce that amounts in the bank account
So when decades run out, eternal checks won't bounce
Rather stains from the dirt, than guilty blood on my shirt
You establish our work even though our works won't work

Lord, You reign
Looking at ninety, helped me see seventy
Lord, You reign
Eyes on the ninety, til they close at seventy
Here amidst our pain
Looking at ninety, helped me see seventy
Lord, You reign
Eyes on the ninety, til  they close at seventy

Satisfy me with the sun rise that occurs infinity times 1 time
Yeah, that's faithfulness for all times
Whispers vanish from the vocab
Throats explode from the notes in Your Notepad that promotes the hope for all the Nomads
I'm getting to the iMax of Your story at its climax
And sitting in that splendor until my own children remember
Dad's hands had blisters, Mama's back had quivers
When you're sitting with the Mister who's the Master of splinters
Cross beam if ya catch it, impaled with nails for the reference
The work that creates the work so that the earth looks like heaven
Verses and chorus implore us to explore what lies before us
Remind us of what's behind us and align us to Your assignments
You bind us to our seventies, maybe we hit the eighties
It's all gravy at the grave when we number our days carefully
Prayerfully we the parish that perishes with Your merits
And inherits the forever cause, man, life don't last forever

Lord, You reign
Looking at ninety, helped me see seventy
Lord, You reign
Eyes on the ninety, til they close at seventy
Our hearts all beat the same,
Looking at ninety, helped me see seventy
Lord, You reign
Eyes on the ninety, til they close at seventy

Lord, You reign
Lord, You reign
Our hands Your work sustains
Lord, You reign

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