Not the Shape I Carried | Prayer Song for Healing & Hope DIVINE TIME MUSIC AI скачать в хорошем качестве

Not the Shape I Carried | Prayer Song for Healing & Hope DIVINE TIME MUSIC AI

“Not the Shape I Carried” is a gentle prayer song about inner wounds, transformation, and the hope of healing. A folk gospel prayer for all who feel changed by pain and loss. This song speaks of what we carry inside — of shapes formed by fear, grief, and love — and of a God who meets us beyond all broken forms. May this prayer remind you: you are more than what you had to carry. You are held, seen, and gently restored. 🎵 Folk · Gospel · Prayer Music 🕊️ Songs of healing, dignity and hope “Not the Shape I Carried” Verse 1 I walked the road with dusty feet, a sacred map in hand, toward the God I thought I knew, the lines I’d always planned. I prayed to walls and ancient stones, to names I’d carved in flame, I carried truth like heavy gold and called it by His name. Verse 2 A stranger joined me on the way, his voice was warm and low, he asked me why my heart was tired, why faith had grown so slow. I told him of the God I sought, so pure, so high, so clear, he listened like the evening does, with mercy, not with fear. Chorus And he said: It’s not the shape you carry, not the words you choose to say, it’s the love you give your neighbor that will lead you home one day. God is closer than your questions, nearer than your sight, you will find Him in the loving, not the picture held too tight. Verse 3 I spoke of laws and ancient paths, of heaven drawn in lines, of who was in and who was out, of sacred, perfect signs. He smiled like bread before it breaks, like dawn upon the hill, and said, “The heart that loves the least is where God’s dwelling still.” Verse 4 We shared our bread when night had come, the fire was burning low, his hands were gentle as he broke the bread I did not know. And in that simple, open act, my guarded eyes grew clear, the God I walked so far to find was standing always here. Chorus And he said: It’s not the shape you carry, not the truth you try to own, it’s the love that dares to open every heart and every home. God is not your fixed idea, not the road you tightly cling, God is love that walks beside you in the most unholy things. Bridge I looked again, but he was gone, like breath upon the air, yet every face along the road now held him everywhere. The stranger’s voice was in my chest, his mercy in my sight, I saw that love had been my guide long before I knew his name. Final Chorus It’s not the shape you carry, not the God you try to frame, it’s the love that crosses borders calling every soul by name. If you want to walk with Jesus, leave your certainties behind, you will meet Him in the loving of the broken and the kind. Outro So I walk on, lighter now, no map, no holy claim, for every step of love I take still whispers Jesus’ name.