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Lyrics If God Checked Your Search History Verse 1 We delete our tracks with careful hands, Erase the thoughts no one understands, Not heat or hunger, not flesh or thrill, Just quiet fears we don’t say out loud still. Late-night questions, heavy and small, Typed in the dark when the walls close in close, “How do I forgive what still hurts me?” “How do I live with the parts of me?” Pre-Chorus We clear the screen, we breathe out slow, Pretend it’s gone, pretend we don’t know, But the heart remembers every plea, Every silent “God, is this just me?” Chorus If God checked your search history, The ones you never let the world see, Would He find faith or fear or pain? Would He find hope buried under shame? No delete key for the soul inside, No place to run, no place to hide, If God checked your search history, What would it say about you and me? Verse 2 No cursor blinks in the depths of the heart, No copy-paste when you fall apart, Just prayers half-formed, doubts out of breath, Caught somewhere between love and death. Would He scroll through anger we tried to drown? Grief we carry but never put down? Faith searched once, then pushed away, Hope bookmarked for “another day.” Pre-Chorus 2 We learn the art of looking okay, Smiling through storms we don’t pray away, But heaven hears what we never say, Every question we’re scared to face. Chorus If God checked your search history, Every cracked belief, every plea, Would He see a heart still trying to stand? Still reaching out with trembling hands? No clearing cache for the truth we feel, No incognito when wounds are real, If God checked your search history, Would He see you still searching… still believing? Bridge Maybe grace isn’t what we erase, Maybe grace is the search itself, Every “help me,” every “why,” Every tear we never let dry. Maybe God doesn’t judge the doubt, Maybe He knows what seeking’s about. Final Chorus If God checked your search history, Not the mask, but the real you and me, Would He find a soul worn thin, Still asking how to begin again? No delete key for a human heart, No perfect faith, just a fragile start, If God checked your search history, Would He see you still searching… Still reaching… Still alive? Outro Because every question asked in pain, Every doubt whispered in His name, Isn’t proof of falling apart