"And the light, the lighAnnotatet can make everything feel beautiful. It can make it feel safe, so safe that, like, in the night, we spend all of our time running away from our truths. And then we meet someone who tells us, 'God will always love you, no matter what you do. The only thing that will never stop loving you is God.' And because of all of our darkness—which at night I run from, which at night we all still run from, we get stuck chasing light. That's a Black Synagogue."
"And God said that the meek shall inhabit the Earth! But there shall be masses, I said masses!, of bloodshed first! And that will open the floodgates of Heaven, and pour down upon us His blessings from the floor, to the ceiling, but only if you praise Him, I said praise Him, shall you His healing!"
Save me from the I'm falling Don't you hear me I you now Fill me 'til I'm whole with your light Give me Can you me back to life?
Save me from the I'm falling you hear me calling? I you now me 'til I'm whole with your holy light Give me Can you bring me to life?
I been from the pain in my brain Got stains on my while I search for the real me Search for the real me, in the night Only talk to when I'm lost in a height I don't really get lost in my mind So I pray until I I'm getting lost in the vibe Then I took the bottle up and I drink it to my Yep, it to my fucking soul's lost in my eyes But I don't really wanna drown no, 'cuz I'm not that But I'ma keep 'round though, till I'm sure that I found something And when I tell you it is, you better talk to God, remember No feelings, no thoughts And if a trapdoor then I need God And so someone to come walk me out But think, don't talk about it Wait, don't sing, don't nobody Wait, don't drink, don't your body Wait, don't scream, no, shout it See, these in my head are the fucking loudest So belligerent, so rowdy And my tunnel vision's so clouded And I don't really a motherfucking outlet So, I talk to God, but I don't really if He can hear me But you know Him well, and I think you could bring Him near me So I keep praying, word that I keep saying Every part of me that I needed shield Every part of me needs saving
me from the pain I'm down you hear me calling? I you now Fill me I'm whole with your holy light me sanction Can you me back to life?
None of real, when it calls you Thought I found you, now I'm too I've been to service sermons A lotta redefining, a lot of words A lotta thoughts detected and suggested A lotta stuff that with certain persons I've been for the truth but it's embedded in lies Read every single verse I'm red in my eyes And God'll hear you when you offering ties And is the truth But when the a lie But am I to do when the Devil is I? And everything I seems to shrivel and die? My mama said I was a rebel inside But now I'm looking for some peace and a I And how it feels to that, some humbling pie And how long it will when it comes from the sky Means I'll probably be waiting I crumble and die And just wrestling with while I'm struggling by So, I think, I talk it Wait, I drink, I somebody Wait, I sink, I fail my Wait, I scream, I'm shouting Cause these voices in my head are the fucking So belligerent, so rowdy And my vision's so fucking clouded And I don't really a motherfucking outlet So, I talk to God, but I don't know if He can hear me And you him well, and I think that you could bring him near me So I keep praying, everything that I saying Every of me that I needed shield from Every part of me needs saving
me from the pain I'm falling Don't you hear me I you now me 'til I'm whole with your holy light Give me Can you bring me back to
Did he die on the for this? Do you have any fucking here is man-made And I'm just for some fucking truth Cause they ever told me not to do Has always me question what freedom is Why to the words when they not from you? And why feel judged when I live? Now I know what the fucking root of is And why peace is dead, but evil Everybody thinking they can to you And what they believe in they hearts are Now they feel they had the right to persecute Judge, doom to hell and come to you Now I don't really who wrote the Bible But nothing under the sun unrecycled Take every shot you have a fucking rifle Cause you ever get a chance for revival So, just think, just talk it Wait, just think, tell somebody Wait, don't blink, fail your body Wait, scream, just fucking shout it So the voices in your head fall abruptly And the blood in your veins flows rough and And you see everything your lifted eyelids And every burden you carry is eventually And you talk to God, even when you ain't he hears you And you give it to Him, tell Him, He can the pain and fears too And you keep praying, only now you repeat sayings Cuz you when you let it go, then you receive Satan
"How many people here look for Jesus to solve their problems? Lots of people. And how many of those people are None of them know fucking about shit, they're all fucking fucked up. Anything to help you escape. It takes it, it takes something to just say, 'Fuck it! This is reality, I'm gonna deal with it!' But do we ever really deal with it? Deal with it, stop running, stop trying to find these substitutes? Stop trying to find Jesus in strangers, and Jesus in church, and God, and find God in yourself. Powerful thing, yeah?"