Jesus I'm just asking (Remix) v.1

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Remix of “Jesus, I’m just asking” (Original Song by Luke)
Copyright © 2025
Remixed Lyrics Adaptation by Omar Rivera Colon

Jesus, I’m just askin’, got some questions on my heart…
Life been heavy, pain been real, I don’t know where to start.
But every time I call Your name, Your truth tears the lies apart—
So Jesus, I’m just askin’… speak the truth into my dark.

Lord… do You love me? For real… even when I’m broken?
Even when I hide my sin and I’m scared to be open?
I keep running from grace like I ain’t worthy at all—
Am I still Your child, or did I ruin the call?

Child, My love was set long before you could breathe.
I didn’t wait for perfection—My love don’t leave.
I stepped into your mess before you ever reached back,
And My love don’t weaken just ’cause your heart got cracks.

Jesus… why this pain? Why the storms? Why the tears?
Why does peace feel distant and hope disappear?
You say You’re near, but the nights feel long—
If You’re right beside me, why does everything feel wrong?

Trouble comes in this world, but I walk through it too.
Pain ain’t pointless when I’m shaping the strength in you.
And when you felt alone—those moments you cried—
I was closest in the shadows, standing right by your side.

Lord… can You forgive me? I’ve stumbled so much.
My past keeps screaming louder every time You touch.
I confess… but then the guilt creeps back again—
How do You hold someone who keeps falling in sin?

Bring Me the truth of your heart, not the polish you show.
Forgiveness is yours when you let the real you go.
Your past doesn’t own you—those chains ain’t your story.
I washed all that clean… now walk in My glory.

Jesus… why am I here? What’s the reason You made me?
What purpose breathes in this shell You gave me?
I feel lost sometimes, chasing wrong things and noise—
What’s Your plan for my life? How do I hear Your voice?

I formed you with intention—before birth, I knew your name.
Your purpose is love—My heart in your frame.
Don’t chase hollow crowns… seek Me first, and you’ll see—
Every calling becomes clear when your eyes rest on Me.

Lord… what happens when this life finally fades?
Does the darkness win? Do I face the grave?
I’m scared sometimes, wondering what lies ahead—
Will I be with You? Or is it all in my head?

Death ain’t the end—just a doorway for My own.
The moment this life closes, you step into My home.
And the ones you miss who walked in My light—
They’re alive and waiting—your reunion’s in sight.

Jesus… people say there are many paths to the truth.
Is it really only You? Or am I missing some proof?
Is Your way the only way the soul can be restored?
Tell me straight—what’s the real score, Lord?

I’m the path that leads home, not a voice in the crowd.
Only I can heal the heart where sin screams loud.
The invitation is open—My arms are wide—
But pride blocks the way, not My love on My side.

Child… stop for a moment.
You’re asking Me to speak,
but you’re sprinting past the silence
where My voice actually lives.

"Have you ever noticed
that listen and silent
carry the same letters?"
That’s not an accident—
it’s a warning wrapped in wisdom.

You cannot hear Me
if you refuse to still yourself.
You cannot receive My answer
if you drown it with your own noise.

So I’m asking you,

Will you slow down long enough
to truly listen to Me?

Because the clarity you’re craving
is already waiting—
but it’s waiting in quiet,
not in chaos.

Silence isn’t empty…
it’s where I carve truth into your soul.
Be still,
and My voice will rise
like thunder wrapped in peace.

Jesus… You promised You’d return—are You still on Your way?
The world looks darker, colder, more broken each day.
Sometimes I fear… sometimes I wait…
Just tell me, Lord… will You still open the gate?

I’m faithful to every word I ever proclaimed.
The day is already written; the hour already named.
I’m coming back for My people—hold tight, keep your stand—
Hope ain’t a rumor… it’s sealed in My hand.

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Remix of “Jesus, I’m just asking” (Original Song by Luke) Copyright © 2025 Remixed Lyrics Adaptation by Omar Rivera Colon Jesus, I’m just askin’, got some questions on my heart… Life been heavy, pain been real, I don’t know where to start. But every time I call Your name, Your truth tears the lies apart— So Jesus, I’m just askin’… speak the truth into my dark. Lord… do You love me? For real… even when I’m broken? Even when I hide my sin and I’m scared to be open? I keep running from grace like I ain’t worthy at all— Am I still Your child, or did I ruin the call? Child, My love was set long before you could breathe. I didn’t wait for perfection—My love don’t leave. I stepped into your mess before you ever reached back, And My love don’t weaken just ’cause your heart got cracks. Jesus… why this pain? Why the storms? Why the tears? Why does peace feel distant and hope disappear? You say You’re near, but the nights feel long— If You’re right beside me, why does everything feel wrong? Trouble comes in this world, but I walk through it too. Pain ain’t pointless when I’m shaping the strength in you. And when you felt alone—those moments you cried— I was closest in the shadows, standing right by your side. Lord… can You forgive me? I’ve stumbled so much. My past keeps screaming louder every time You touch. I confess… but then the guilt creeps back again— How do You hold someone who keeps falling in sin? Bring Me the truth of your heart, not the polish you show. Forgiveness is yours when you let the real you go. Your past doesn’t own you—those chains ain’t your story. I washed all that clean… now walk in My glory. Jesus… why am I here? What’s the reason You made me? What purpose breathes in this shell You gave me? I feel lost sometimes, chasing wrong things and noise— What’s Your plan for my life? How do I hear Your voice? I formed you with intention—before birth, I knew your name. Your purpose is love—My heart in your frame. Don’t chase hollow crowns… seek Me first, and you’ll see— Every calling becomes clear when your eyes rest on Me. Lord… what happens when this life finally fades? Does the darkness win? Do I face the grave? I’m scared sometimes, wondering what lies ahead— Will I be with You? Or is it all in my head? Death ain’t the end—just a doorway for My own. The moment this life closes, you step into My home. And the ones you miss who walked in My light— They’re alive and waiting—your reunion’s in sight. Jesus… people say there are many paths to the truth. Is it really only You? Or am I missing some proof? Is Your way the only way the soul can be restored? Tell me straight—what’s the real score, Lord? I’m the path that leads home, not a voice in the crowd. Only I can heal the heart where sin screams loud. The invitation is open—My arms are wide— But pride blocks the way, not My love on My side. Child… stop for a moment. You’re asking Me to speak, but you’re sprinting past the silence where My voice actually lives. "Have you ever noticed that listen and silent carry the same letters?" That’s not an accident— it’s a warning wrapped in wisdom. You cannot hear Me if you refuse to still yourself. You cannot receive My answer if you drown it with your own noise. So I’m asking you, Will you slow down long enough to truly listen to Me? Because the clarity you’re craving is already waiting— but it’s waiting in quiet, not in chaos. Silence isn’t empty… it’s where I carve truth into your soul. Be still, and My voice will rise like thunder wrapped in peace. Jesus… You promised You’d return—are You still on Your way? The world looks darker, colder, more broken each day. Sometimes I fear… sometimes I wait… Just tell me, Lord… will You still open the gate? I’m faithful to every word I ever proclaimed. The day is already written; the hour already named. I’m coming back for My people—hold tight, keep your stand— Hope ain’t a rumor… it’s sealed in My hand. Jesus, I’m just askin’, got some questions on my heart… Life been heavy, pain been real, I don’t know where to start. But every time I call Your name, Your truth tears the lies apart— So Jesus, I’m just askin’… speak the truth into my dark.

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