Luyện nghe bài hát Messiah

I always rely on my desires, but I treat them like a Messiah
I can't always rely on my desires, but I treat like a Messiah
Odd Thomas: it is that gives that feelin' that we can't live
without, the we try to get
that only God can give, we doubt.
What and arouses the heart,
we can't figure out but it's the way to
for what we prize and are most proud about.
These gods promises but always lie to us,
the kind of lies that says keep us safe and satisfy us.
We blame the outside of us,
but the lie that lies inside that
captures the depths of desires and Messiahs.
We see pleasure in anything, we everything,
trusting in empty entities,
secretly searching for in moments of
blessing exiting edicts of meaning over our ecstasy.
a good God gives good gifts,
we generally tend to the list,
and take the list of good that God tends
to give and make general out of gifts, ah!
I what exposes the worship in most of us is a
close at most of our thoughts, fears and emotions.
Citizens!: No matter what I do, I can't make it last.
I just my past, I'm so broken.
So much I I knew,
all the things that I pursued, I'm worse off before.
I always rely on my desires, but I treat them like a Messiah
I can't always rely on my desires, but I treat them like a
Braille: The saddest fact is I search for
satisfaction as if I lack it, when in I lack nothing.
That's the reason for my
prayer and my lust for distractions.
so easy to see in hindsight.
I must confess it's the mess I when I'm stallin' on my
responsibilities and don't but make excuses—like my
physical is a license for
narcissism and recklessly without caution.
I wonder why I'm so awkward in
conversations, I could switch places, envious of others.
But my is a reflex of my ignorance,
cause I don't know the of
their daily existence, I assume.
The weight I carry is the heaviest, but never been a heavyweight.
My legs get heavy I wait.
Hope deferred, so I the immediate and exchange the
true God for what seems expedient, it's meaningless.
I can't always rely on my desires, but I treat them a Messiah
I can't always rely on my desires, but I them like a Messiah
Odd Thomas: Help us not be when it comes to temporal blessings,
and see them for what they're actually meant to be:
a mere extension of love and
kindness, to an undeserved humanity.
Help us not see value in the gifts you give
and not become distracted from their desires.
May we regard the world and all is in it as
nothing compared to the satisfaction of our Messiah.