"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 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 still 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 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 receive His healing!"
Save me from the I'm down you hear me calling? I you now Fill me 'til I'm whole with your light me sanction Can you bring me back to
Save me the pain I'm down 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 scene while I for the real me Search for the me, lost in the night Only talk to when I'm lost in a height I don't really wanna get lost in my So I until I feel I'm getting lost in the vibe I took the bottle up and I drink it to my what? Yep, drink it to my fucking soul's in my eyes But I don't wanna drown no, 'cuz I'm not that trusting But I'ma keep coming 'round though, till I'm that I found something And when I tell you it is, you better talk to God, remember No feelings, no allowed And if pain's a trapdoor then I God And so send someone to come me out But don't think, don't about it Wait, don't sing, don't tell Wait, don't drink, fail 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 really have a motherfucking outlet So, I talk to God, but I don't really know if He can me But you know Him well, and I think you could bring Him near me So I keep praying, every word that I saying part of me that I needed shield from Every part of me that needs
Save me the pain I'm falling Don't you me calling? I you now Fill me 'til I'm with your holy light me sanction Can you bring me to life?
None of this's real, it calls you I found you, now I'm lost too I've been listening to service A lotta redefining, a lot of reworded A lotta thoughts detected and thoughts A lotta stuff that resonates with certain I've searching for the truth but it's embedded in lies Read every verse until I'm red in my eyes And God'll only hear you you offering ties And is the truth But the Devil's a lie But what am I to do when the is I? And everything I touch to shrivel and die? My always said I was a rebel inside But now I'm looking for some and a benevolent I And how it feels to that, some humbling pie And how it will take when it comes from the sky Means I'll be waiting until I crumble and die And just wrestling with Satan while I'm by So, I think, I talk it Wait, I drink, I tell Wait, I sink, I fail my Wait, I scream, I'm shouting Cause these in my head are the fucking loudest So belligerent, so fucking And my vision's so fucking clouded And I don't have a motherfucking outlet So, I talk to God, but I don't really know if He can me And you know him well, and I think that you could bring him me So I keep praying, everything that I saying Every part of me that I needed from part of me that needs saving
Save me the pain I'm falling you hear me calling? I you now Fill me I'm whole with your holy light Give me Can you bring me back to
Did he die on the cross for Do you have any fucking here is man-made And I'm just for some fucking truth Cause everything they told me not to do Has always made me what freedom is Why listen to the words when not from you? And why judged when I freely live? Now I what the fucking root of evil is And why peace is dead, but lives Everybody they can talk to you And what believe in they hearts are true Now they feel they had the right to persecute Judge, doom to hell and come to you Now I really know who wrote the Bible But under the sun goes unrecycled Take every you have with a fucking rifle Cause you rarely ever get a chance for So, just think, just talk it Wait, just think, tell somebody Wait, don't blink, don't fail your Wait, just scream, just shout it So the in your head fall abruptly silent And the blood in your veins rough and violent And you see everything with your lifted And every burden you carry is eventually And you to God, even when you ain't sure he hears you And you it to Him, tell Him, He can keep the pain and fears too And you keep praying, only now you don't sayings Cuz you know when you let it go, you receive Satan
"How many people here look for Jesus to solve their problems? Lots of people. And how many of those people are fixed? 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 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?"