YAHUAH STUDIOS

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I don't gotta catch every lie
I don't gotta carry their spite
I don't gotta hold what YAHUAH didn't write
I give myself unto prayer
Keep my heart and hearing clear
What don't belong on me let it return tonight

We The Assembly
Rumamu YAHUAH

Let it return
I won't wear what You never wrote
Every false word miss my soul
What ain't from truth can't make this home
Let it return
I won't sign for every lie
YAHUAH know what's really mine
What don't fit Your Word goes back outside

I used to catch every word they threw
Like if they named it then it must be true
I used to hold what wasn't mine
Let it sink in skin and bend my mind
But now I know how hatred move
It need a host it need a room
It need a heart that'll say come in
And let that poison settle in
Nah for my love they can still be crossed
That don't mean I gotta wear they thoughts
That don't mean I gotta take that brand
Or let false names stick to my hands
I take it up where the night get still
Pour it out and leave it in His will
YAHUAH hear when the lying tongue start
So I don't pin that mess to heart
I don't rehearse what You didn't say
I don't let slander become my frame
I give myself unto prayer instead
And let that noise pass overhead

Psalms chapter one hundred nine verses one through five
Hold not thy peace O YAHUAH of my praise
They have spoken against me with a lying tongue
For my love they are my adversaries
But I give myself unto prayer

We The Assembly
Rumamu YAHUAH

Every curse need somewhere to land
Every lie need a willing hand
Every dark word need open ground
I close that gate it can't sit down
In righteousness I stand up straight
Far from terror far from fake
They may gather but not by You
So what they force ain't binding truth
No weapon formed can own my name
No rising tongue can lock that chain
You said condemn it so I do
By staying with what's clean and true
And if I let it live in me
Then I help falsehood feed on me
So no I won't dress in borrowed shame
Won't let crooked speech rename
You know my record You know my frame
You know what stays and what gets drained
What ain't from You can't stay with me
It touch the line then leave from me

Isaiah chapter fifty four verses fourteen through seventeen
Thou shalt be far from oppression
Thou shalt not fear
Whosoever shall gather together against thee shall fall for thy sake
No weapon that is formed against thee shall prosper
Every tongue that shall rise against thee in judgment thou shalt condemn

It won't cleave to me
It won't live in me
Not my name
Not my stain
It won't cleave to me
It won't stay with me
What You didn't write
Leaves tonight

Hide me deep from the strife of tongues
Keep me clean when the proud word come
Put me in that secret place
Where lies lose breath and can't leave trace
I hate the work that turn aside
I won't let deceit come dwell inside
What works in dark won't share my house
What You cut off won't use my mouth
You've kept me from the slander snare
From lips that forge lies out of air
So when they send it let it miss
I don't receive what's not from this
Not from Your Word not from Your hand
Not from Your light not from Your plan
And if they curse then bless me through
Let shame wrap wrong not cover truth
I won't help panic write my name
I won't help fear become my frame
I give myself unto prayer again
And let Your order speak at end

We The Assembly
If YAHUAH didn't write it don't wear it
Barak YAHUAH
If false words don't get to live in you say it
Rumamu YAHUAH
We give ourselves unto prayer
And let it return

Psalms chapter thirty one verses eighteen through twenty
Let the lying lips be put to silence
Thou shalt keep them secretly in a pavilion from the strife of tongues

Psalms chapter one hundred one verses three and seven
It shall not cleave to me
He that telleth lies shall not tarry in my sight

Sirach chapter fifty one verse two
From the snare of the slanderous tongue
And from the lips that forge lies

Let it return
I won't wear what You never wrote
Every false word miss my soul
What ain't from truth can't make this home
Let it return
I won't sign for every lie
YAHUAH know what's really mine
What don't fit Your Word goes back outside

Not my label
Not my load
Not my sentence
Not my road
What ain't from YAHUAH
Won't live in me
Let it return
We The Assembly