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Avenger EP

by James Metelak

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Bring me back to the beginning You and I, what's yours is mine Erase my sin, the fear, the memories Restorer: Restore me Valeys slowly devolve to a dead pulse I've lost you; I've lost all hope Suicide's no longer interesting Sex is a distraction I see no point in praying Here at the end of me What have I been doing? I can't say that I want you to find me In the middle of this mess and hurting (chorus) Anxiety turns to fear turns to death Panic and terror; heart filled with dread Chasing safety but My safe places have all been broken into I impress another stranger To throw myself upon Here looking over my shoulder Did you bring me out here to die? I'm Elijah on the run I'm Jonah in the sun And I've no strength left to go on (Chorus) You're the only one who turns the old to new The only one to wash away the things I've done Knowing fully, only you can heal these bones Only you can raise a garden From the ashes of this ruin This is what you do: You make the old, new You take the tired and you renew This is what you do You take the broken and heal You take the sick and make them well You take the abused and make them whole This is what you do: You embrace the orphan You hold the hand of the anxious The humbled and scattered you use You restore, rebuild You renew Please come renew
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Everyone 03:03
I thought that Christians Were supposed to be the good kids I thought that my best friends Would be friends or more than friends Is it just dupes who up and live this Am I just a literalist? Or just another freakin hypocrite? I thought that Dads Were supposed to be the heroes I thought that elders Had earned their respect I had thought The future Could be brighter Everyone does what they feel like Everyone is self-interested I thought that love Was gonna make me happy I thought that each one Was gonna be the one I didn't think my friends Were users and cheaters and corrupt I thought that freedom Was what we wanted I thought that Muslims Were supposed to love orphans But this fall's fashion is dropping bombs It's just the price Of trying to get what you want I thought that I was gonna Change the world up I thought That I was strong Now I'm just a case Of skating on the brink And embodying the things That I hate They say everyone's out for themselves Everyone's sleeping around Everyone's surfing pornography Everyone's lost their humanity They say everything is alright now Put on a religious facade Everything is clean And everything is dirty They are singing song of hate Rolling down that good-intentions pavement
3.
Protector 05:58
I've lost all sense of safety You've stripped me of my walls All security has left me Nothing in the bank account I'm lost; I've lost control An arrow in my side You know that I love you But I'll take whoever comes over tonight If it means I'm not alone inside Father please protect me Show me where it is I went wrong I know you haven't left me But you seem awful far off Do I suffer for my sins? Or for you? What do I care? I just want to catch the first train out of here I'm no saint and I'm no savior I'm a field without a fence Stepped on, bruised, and broken Some traumas just won't mend You know that I'm still trying And you know my faith is gone How can I really love you If I haven't got my heart? Father please protect me From the kicks and cutting words You've told me who I am But right now I'm not so sure I would leave this town of hypocrites If I thought I could escape But Jonah met his whale And there's nowhere left for me Lying prone in my apartment I won't go out today I don't want to move Why have you not kept me safe? Maybe I have lost you Maybe the problem's me Maybe I have lost myself in all This bitterness and pain You know that I'm still trying But I ain't got nothing left What do self-care and crosses Have in common? I don't want to be a martyr For my stubborn sin Father please protect me I can't find any ground This freefall's been so long I think I'll soon pass out It's ok if I am no one It's ok if I lose it all But if prodigals know their way home Maybe I'm no prodigal Slings and arrows leave their gashes Will you stop the bleeding now? If I'm out here without you Then I'm already in hell.
4.
Silence 02:27
I don't hear you Don't know that I want to Just want to go home Or somewhere where nobody knows me I don't see it I don't understand how all this could One day make sense Are you the King here? Why do the wicked triumph? I think I've lost you Maybe this is my choice But you've torn me to pieces And I'm terrified Am I not in your hands? Is this really all the result Of my miserable sin? Where are you, my God? I can't do this anymore Where have you gone? Is this not the place you've chosen? I'm losing the voice to sing I've lost the will to keep going Waiting for the other shoe to drop Waiting for the end When I hit bottom And finally find ground Where are you God? I'm spiritually bipolar, I'm paranoid I see your protection But I can't seem to escape This constant fear I don't understand it And I can't take it Forget me not

about

These songs came from one of the hardest periods of my life: I was betrayed, cheated, lied to, threatened, and gossiped about repeatedly. I faced daily racism and judgment from people who thought and expected the worst of me without even giving me a chance. And while I understand that those actions were a result of their insecurities, sin, and past traumas, it's not much comfort. I live daily with the reminders and psychological effects that that time had on me. I wish I could say that I rose above it, triumphant and faithful til the end. I didn't. My faith was prepared for opposition and trials, but not for people thinking the worst of me when I was trying to be my best.

I've always wanted to write songs that are prayers for people who are in the hardest places. I wish I wouldn't have had to go through those places to write them; I'm sure David felt the same way. And until you've been betrayed, afraid for your life, surrounded by enemies, you probably won't understand the songs he wrote and how they fit into "proper theology" or "Godly attitudes." I think the most important thing about so-called "angry" psalms is just expressing the way you really feel to God. There are also a lot of aspects of God (and the psalms) that don't make sense until you've looked real evil into the eye, until you've felt that your walls are broken through and you've got nowhere to turn and the gossips have surrounded you.

I don't want you to take a view of an angry God away from this album. God might be an Avenger, but He's not the Hulk. I don't think God is hateful or spiteful. But I do believe he will repay the corrupt and evil for the things they have done. I also realize that I am corrupt and undeserving of mercy.

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released October 31, 2018

I'd like to thank my little church, Good News Fellowship, who stood by me during the hell of a time that these songs were born out of. I'd like to thank my friends, especially Zhenya, Anton, Bakit, Katya, Jypara, and my sister Katya, who helped me get through it.

I'd also like to thank Joanna Marshall, without whose encouragement these songs would still be lying around in a notebook somewhere.

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James Metelak Kyrgyzstan

Indie-folk Acoustic Singer-Songwriter Multilingual World Traveler Music That is Sometimes to God, and sometimes not.

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