Intro
Yeah, breathe slow, let the anger go, listen.
Verse 1
Refrain from anger, let the heat drop, cool the flame,
Forsake that wrath, don’t let it write your name.
Fret not yourself, don’t feed the bitter game,
Tends only to evil, burns bridges, fuels the shame.
I been watchin’ the rush, the flex, the loud parade,
But patience is a weapon that the meek parade.
Evildoers fall off, like shadows in the sun,
Time reveals the truth, their race is nearly done.
Hold your ground, keep your heart in steady hands,
Wait on the Lord, that’s how we inherit lands.
Chorus
Don’t lose your cool, don’t let fury command,
Keep your peace, the meek inherit the land.
Hold your hope, stand firm, understand,
In the quiet of waiting, you’ll take your stand.
Verse 2
In just a little while, the wicked fade away,
You can look where they stood, but they won’t stay.
Their throne is empty, echoes where they played,
While the humble rise up, in the light they stay.
Meekness ain’t weakness, it’s strength in disguise,
It’s steady in the storm, it’s wisdom in the eyes.
Delight in abundant peace, let your spirit expand,
Roots deep in mercy, feet firm on the land.
Bridge
Patience is a promise, not a passive wait,
It’s faith in motion, it’s walking straight.
Turn your anger into prayer, your wrath into plans,
Build with grace, watch blessings expand.
Outro / Tag
So refrain, forsake, don’t fret, understand,
The meek inherit the land.

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