Lyrics of song “Men In Little Houses” by artist/band My Epic. (song at end of post)

Lyrics of song “Men In Little Houses” by artist/band My Epic. (song at end of post)

LYRICS:
We cannot begin to see the realms beyond periphery
These ghosts and odd anomalies that whisper of reality

But modern man is so adept at skimming past the ocean’s depths
From shoal to shore but still convinced

We can’t feel the spinning underneath
This globe rotates and no one perceives
We’re so small but man always believes
we are the center, measure of all things

If this is where we lie, some place between the matter and the mystified
And only foolish minds would attempt to fit the universe inside

Maybe all our lives are founded in the moments that escape our eyes
And prudent hearts will find that there is beauty in the mysteries of life

We are so small

Song “Lower Still” by band My Epic. (Lyrics and audio)

Artist: My Epic
Song: Lower Still

LYRICS:
Look, He’s covered in dirt, and the blood of His mother has mixed with the earth, and she’s just a child who’s throbbing in pain from the terror of birth by the light of a cave.
Now they’ve laid the small Baby where creatures come eat like a meal for the swine who have no clue that He is still holding together the world that they see, they don’t know just how low, but He has to go lower still.

Look, now He’s kneeling, He’s washing their feet! Though they’re all filthy fisherman, traitors, and thieves. Now He’s pouring his heart out and they’re falling asleep,but He has to go lower still.

(and we all said in unison…)
There is greater love to show!
Hands to the plow!
Further down now!
Blood must flow!

All these steps are personal!
All His shame is ransom!

Oh do you see? Do you see just how low He has come? Do you see it now?
No one takes from Him. You can’t take what he freely gives away.

Beat in His face; tear the skin of His back. Lower Still
Strip off His clothes; make Him crawl through the streets. Lower Still
Hang Him like meat on a criminal’s tree. Lower Still!
Bury His corpse in the earth like a seed. Lower Still!
Lower Still, Lower Still, Lower Still, Lower Still.

The earth explodes, she cannot hold Him.
And all therein is placed beneath Him.
And death itself no longer reigns, it cannot keep the ones He gave Himself to save.
And as the universe shatters, the darkness dissolves, He alone will be honored we will bathe in his splendor as

ALL HEADS BOW LOWER STILL”

Song (No lyrics in video)

“Memoir” by band My Epic.

Song: Memoir
Band: My Epic
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Lyrics:
I was hopeless, chained to vice after vice and I defied you until I prayed you would just let me die. I was finished and slept in grave after grave and waited buried, but the end I deserved never came.
The wrath that I was owed poured on your blameless son, for every song I’ve sung still it seems senseless.
The righteousness He owned, free to us wicked ones. I fit it in my lungs but it leaves me breathless.
You were fearless, and took my shame upon shame and as I yielded you were crushed by the weight.
But It was finished when by grace upon grace hell was silenced as you stepped out from your grave.
The wrath that I was owed poured on your blameless son, for every song I’ve sung still it seems senseless.
The righteousness He owned, free to us wicked ones. I fit it in my lungs but it leaves me breathless.
Since the first time you spoke it, I’ve been winded and gasping for air. I can barely repeat it. I believe but I don’t understand how for all of the violence and rebellion that heaves in my chest, You could call me forgiven, and restore every last wasted breath.
Hell go on and rage, whatever you may say my God, He speaks for me and I’ll not be ashamed.
Hell go on and rage, you can’t change a thing. My God, You speak for me so I’ll not be ashamed.

MY EPIC “Hail”

MY EPIC “Hail”

LYRICS:
Up from the deep, and from the furthest unseen reach,
a call is sounding forth sustained and deafening.

I cannot breathe, I choke to raise my voice and sing
no words remain instead I bow my head and weep.

Speak no more.

The terror and beauty, You echo into me;
all things are just words You chose to speak.
What You sing is flawless but I ring back discordant,
I’m a ruined wasted melody.

Sing no more.

Your words destroying everything;
the earth collapses under me.
How could I stand against Your voice?
Empty throat, all I make is noise.

Silence falls over me,
in that void You speak
one final word, “mercy.”

Weep no more.

Majesty, Worship Your Majesty
Jesus who died, now glorified, King of all Kings
Majesty, kingdom authority
Flows from Your Throne unto Your own, Your anthem raise
Your anthem raise
King of all Kings
King of all…

All Hail!