Gen Z: Psalms 140
1Yo, Lord, save me from the bad vibes and keep me away from the violent ones;
2They be plotting chaos in their hearts, always ready to throw down.
3Their tongues are sharper than a snake's; got that poison under their lips. Selah.
4Keep me safe, Lord, from the wicked's grip; they tryna mess up my moves.
5The prideful set traps for me, throwing nets on the sidelines; it’s sus. Selah.
6I told the Lord, "You my God, so listen to my cries, fam."
7Yo God, my strength and savior, you got my back in the heat of battle.
8Don’t let the wicked's wishes come true, Lord; don’t let them flex too hard. Selah.
9For those circling me, let their own words trap them up.
10Let them get burned, tossed in the fire, into deep pits where they can’t bounce back.
11Don’t let evil speakers thrive on this earth; bad vibes gonna chase the violent ones down.
12I know the Lord's got the back of the oppressed and will stand up for the poor.
13For real, the righteous gonna vibe and give thanks to your name; the chill ones will be in your presence.