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Government on His Shoulders

Well the prophets saw trouble on the horizon line, Kings with dirty crowns, laws twisted outta time, Thrones built on muscle, treaties made of smoke, Men try to rule the world with a fist and a joke. But Isaiah leaned in, said, “Listen up close, Power ain’t born from the barrel or the boast.” Said light walks in where the night got colder, Not in a palace — in a manger’s shoulder. Government on His shoulders, child becomes King, Not by the sword, but the truth He brings. No campaign trail, no iron ring, Just mercy with muscle and fire in His wings. Government on His shoulders, hear that swing— Rule of the heart before anything. We been voting with fear and marching with pride, Drawing up borders God never designed, Calling it order, calling it law, But the soul still limps and the streets still crawl. Isaiah said justice starts inside, Before the gavel ever takes a side. You can stack your bricks and crown your sons, But real command don’t come from guns. Government on His shoulders, child becomes King, Not by the sword, but the truth He brings. No campaign trail, no iron ring, Just mercy with muscle and fire in His wings. Government on His shoulders, hear that swing— Rule of the heart before anything. Wonderful Counselor… Yeah, that ain’t spin control. Mighty God… That ain’t muscle for hire. Everlasting Father… That ain’t borrowed time. Prince of Peace… That’s a throne inside the spine. Every empire cracks from the inside out, When truth gets buried under flags and shouts, But the Child still stands where the crowns fall through, With a kingdom that ain’t red, white... or blue... Not left or right... not up for debate... It rewrites the soul, then remakes the state. Government on His shoulders, child becomes King, Not by the sword, but the truth He brings. No campaign trail, no iron ring, Just mercy with muscle and fire in His wings. Government on His shoulders, feel that thing— Rule of the heart before anything. Yeah, a child becomes King, And the world leans in… Turns out the crown was always meant For the soul first… And the throne within.