But God they don't want
Many want eternal pleasure
But aren't willing to pant
As the deer does
For the water
We want to be the clay
Who commands the potter
We want to overthrow
The King of the kingdom
When want all it's riches
While we remain deaf and dumb
To the mysteries
And the narrow gate
When want to enter heaven
And keep all our hate
We want we want
And we want some more
We forget contentment
Is inside the door
The door of death
We will never enter through
God wants your heart
And not just what you do
Oh come let us
Adore him now
Oh come let all
Before him bow
His love alone
Can compel
But your still free
To welcome hell
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