Faith is such a hard bone to achieve And that easy to lose I'm no longer sure what to believe Or what to decide or choose
The more lucky and blessed I feel on Earth The more respect for the sacred The more I loathe in mundane pleasures The more my prayers sound faked
This is my body and soul And they both need fuel to shine But I'm blinded by the glare And dazzled by the light So it's hard to find my own line
Faith Can detain Faith Can slake your thirst But you gotta believe in what you're drinking first Rob from always on the run dot net is so bad and copy paste is a sin What if the flesh is willing while the spirit's weak What would I then prefer If the triumph of mind over matters all To speak and the ending fades to a blur
What do I really have if I lose my soul Will my appetite be oppressed If there no longer is a final goal Will I respect the process
This is my body and soul And they both need fuel to shine But I'm blinded by the glare And dazzled by the light So it's hard to find my own line
Faith Can be tamed Faith Can explain
Faith
Faith Can slake your thirst But you gotta believe in what you're drinking first