Until It Wasn't — Selah Sound Collective (Judges 3)

Selah Sound Collective
Judges 3
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Until It Wasn't

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Lyrics Until It Wasn’t [Verse 1] The door clicks shut behind me The hall holds its breath Eighteen years pressed Into one walk to the throne The fat king sweats in his rings On a chair gone too small for the weight And I am the silence Just before the next word [Chorus] I have a message from God for you Carried in the dark on the wrong side What you called weakness, he called a sword The wrong hand carries the word [Verse 2] Two edges, a cubit long Sleeping on the wrong-side thigh [Whispered] "A secret for the king" And he waves his men into the night "A word from a higher throne" He rose to receive He rose to receive He rose [Chorus] I have a message from God for you Carried in the dark on the wrong side What you called weakness, he called a sword The wrong hand carries the word [Bridge] Eighteen years of carrying their silver Eighteen years of empty wells A boy with a wrong-side hand Sharpening slow in the dark The cry going up like smoke The cry going up unanswered Until it wasn't Until it wasn't [Instrumental Break] [Chorus] I have a message from God for you Carried in the dark on the wrong side What you called weakness, he called a sword The wrong hand carries the word [Outro] The doors lock behind me The horn on the mountain The river running red Fourscore years of quiet On a hand the world refused On a hand the world refused
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