All music

The book of Revelation, carried into melody a phrase at a time. Not a paraphrase and not a summary — the words themselves, given a tune you can keep.

A song about looking up from the road you are on. Psalm 71 in the mouth of someone who has been walking a while and is not finished yet.

The twenty-third Psalm, sung the way you would say it to yourself in a hospital corridor at two in the morning.

The Lion and the Lamb in the same frame, because Revelation 5 puts them there. Ten thousand times ten thousand, and one voice among them is yours.

The verse everyone can quote, slowed down far enough that you hear it again. The whole world, and everyone in it, held in one sentence.

An honest song. Faith is not the absence of the question — it is what you do while the question is still open.