Messiah on the Underground - AI Generated Music
0Messiah on the Underground
data mined by Christopher Neal
Made entirely with Udio AI Music Generator
Prompt: a song about seeing Jesus walk into a subway station and he didn't have time to stop and say hello, christian rock, alternative/indie rock, melodic, male vocalist, passionate, love,
Rock, Pop rock, Alternative rock, Melodic, Passionate, Energetic, Anthemic, Conscious, Love, Uplifting
Original at:
https://www.udio.com/songs/s7Zg2dmXRDV7ZVi5VpVSmM
Lyrics
A moment’s grace that said He's always there
Verse 1]
I saw the King (Our King)
His sandals graced the subway floor
The crowds they rushed, a frantic scene
But He just passed, through the turnstile door
I saw the King (Our King)
His sandals graced the subway floor
The crowds they rushed, a frantic scene
But He just passed, through the turnstile door
Once the Shepherd with time to spare
Now in haste, He moves in mystery
Through the city's roar (the city's din)
Where the sinners blend with saints
He walks alone, with a purpose divine
With the weight of the world, a heart that can't faint
But even the Son needs to journey on
And in that fleeting glance, His love whispered strong
I heard the hymns (Heaven's sound)
As His footsteps matched the beat
The train it hummed, a sacred hymn
To the rhythm of His silent retreat
Each face he passed held a story untold
Yet He saw it all, the grieved and the bold
From stations deep (the earth's embrace)
His gaze met sorrow, met grace
The lost and found in their daily grind
With every step, He's healing minds
Echoes of His mercy in the tracks below
Through tunnels of life, where tired souls go
I feel the pull (the sacred chase)
To follow Him, to find my place
In the crowd, His silhouette fades
With each goodbye, my heart persuades
[Verse 2]
His mission clear (the world His own)
Not a moment lost, yet I stand alone
He had the world to heal (His world to save)
A holy rush against the clock, all souls to crave
His footsteps echo (an echo's flight)
Cross hearts hungry for a word or just His sight
In the swell of the crowd (the city's veins)
A whisper of love overpowers the trains