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Larry Karpenko delivers a prayer set to rhythm with 'God Help Us'

  • Writer: FLEX
    FLEX
  • Aug 25
  • 2 min read
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Some songs feel written for the radio, others for the stage. Larry Karpenko’s 'God Help Us' is written for the soul. The San Bernardino–based singer-songwriter delivers a piece that carries the weight of shared testimony and the spark of collective resilience.


The track’s origins lie in a fleeting moment of inspiration, hearing Grammy-winning rapper Rapsody speak candidly at a Los Angeles music summit about isolation, creativity, and the healing power of connection. That moment lit the fuse for Karpenko, who returned to a half-finished sketch of a beat and began shaping it into something larger than himself. Out of a simple rhythm emerged a work that feels communal, almost liturgical, both deeply personal and unmistakably collective.


Built on a heavy, deliberate pulse that thumps like a heartbeat, 'God Help Us' unfurls slowly into a chorus that’s equal parts plea and rallying cry. The melody is disarmingly simple, carrying the kind of intuitive cadence that begs to be sung by many voices at once. This accessibility is its strength, whether whispered in solitude or shouted in a congregation, it becomes everyone’s song.


Sonically, Karpenko deepens the texture with layers of rain recordings, gospel-inspired hums, and a shift in tone at the bridge that transports the listener into something resembling worship. His inclusion of scripture in the closing section roots the song in timeless spiritual tradition, while the production keeps it grounded in the present, with an unpolished urgency that feels lived-in rather than staged.


Lyrically, the track turns struggle into solidarity. Karpenko invokes generational burdens, addiction, and the claustrophobia of the mind, but instead threads them into a wider message of endurance and grace.


'God Help Us' is about shared witness. It’s a song that reminds us music can still be a vessel for healing, prayer, and community. And in a time where noise is constant but meaning feels scarce, Larry Karpenko’s unflinching sincerity may be exactly what we all need.



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