A desperate plea in the night — the psalmist’s bones shake, soul trembles in anguish, pillow soaked with tears. Through whispered verses and anthemic choruses, the song moves from raw desperation to defiant hope as enemies are turned back.
“Depart from me, all you workers of evil, for the LORD has heard the voice of my weeping.”
The arrangement blends duduk and lyre with indie folk rock, shifting dramatically from intimate fingerpicked passages to full band declarations. Ancient instruments meet modern production, mirroring the psalm’s journey from anguish to vindication.