Eternal Salvation

[Verse 1] (Glitchy intro, lo-fi beat) Was stuck in the DMs of doubt, refreshin’ my fears, Hell’s algorithm whispered, “You’re stuck here for years.” But You crashed the server with a cross-shaped glitch— “Salvation’s a gift, no in-app purchase, I’m rich!” [Pre-Chorus] (Beat stutters, vocal chops) Canceled my sins, no receipt, no exchange— Your mercy’s the viral that don’t ever change. No Wi-Fi needed, Your grace is offline, Heaven’s got my tag, no expiry, no fine print. [Chorus] (Bass drop, hyperpop synth explosion) Eternal Salvation—no cap, it’s locked in! Jesus paid the fee, no debt, just W’s on repeat. Hell’s a dead link, heaven’s my IP— Grace is the flex that’s got me verified! Eternal Salvation—Ain’t no cancel, no lag, I’m reppin’ the Lamb, His fire’s my hashtag! [Verse 2] (8-bit arpeggios, robotic vocal filter) Anxiety tried to hack my peace, “Error: Not Enough,” But Your code’s unbreakable—love’s the encryption key’s touch. Clout’s a glitch, but Your truth’s the mainframe— Resurrection lit, no buffering His name. [Bridge] (Spoken-word over lo-fi Minecraft beats) “Aye, they said I’m just a meme in the scroll, But His blood’s the CTRL+Z that saved my soul. No spam in His mentions, no shade in His DMs— He liked my worth when the world left me on read.” [Outro] (Synth fades, ASMR whispers with reverb) Your love’s the OG app, no subscription, no ads, Beta-tested on Calvary—eternal never lags. No updates needed, no glitch, no blame— Eternal Salvation… and His fire remains. (Ends with a retro “level up” sound effect.)

[Verse 1] (8-bit intro, sub-bass rumbles) Scrolled through my old self, hit delete— no save, Your mercy rebooted my soul’s interface. Clout was my crush, but it left me on read, Now Your grace is the bio that blings in my head. [Pre-Chorus] (Vocal chops, trap snares build) You took my dead pixels, no JPEG of lies— Your code’s flawless, my heart’s optimized. Logged out of the guilt, no password, no shame, Your cross is the Wi-Fi that knows my name. [Chorus] (Hyperpop drop, distorted bass, choir layers) I’m ghosted by shame, yeah, Your love’s my flex— Died in Your DMs, now I’m repping Your text! Galatians 2:20, I’m living remixed— Christ in my feed, His fire’s unmuted, unmixed! No cap, I’m changed—Your blood’s the vibe— I post in faith now, Your holy subscribe! [Verse 2] (Synthwave arpeggios, robotic vocal filters) Anxiety slid, “Ur a glitch in the system,” But You debugged my heart with Your Kingdom rhythm. Trends fade to dust, but Your truth’s the wave— Resurrection lit, no lag in the rave. [Bridge] (Spoken-word over lo-fi Minecraft beats) “Aye, they said I’m just a meme in the scroll, But Your love’s the thread that’s saving my soul. No spam in Your mentions, no hate in Your tags— You liked my worth when I felt like trash.” [Outro] (Ambient synth fade, ASMR whispers) Your love’s the eternal Wi-Fi, no weak signal, Crucified my doubts—now I’m trending eternal. No data plan needed, no buffer, no blame— Galatians 2:20… and His fire remains. (Ends with a retro “game saved” chime.)