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

by 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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