Made From Dust - Intellectual

[Verse 1]

All the wretched things I've done are now submerged in blood

Who is responsible for all of this love?

It's true

We cannot live

Without forgiveness

I try

So hard to live above the world's selfish lies

That give me more and more, a greed-sick list

We still store

Our treasures here

So easily destroyed

The final time I close my eyes

I will open them in paradise

Now, I realize I am nothing but bone

Made from dust, someone learning to love

Like You do

Eternally, always true

I want

To be nothing more than a man wholly Yours

A beloved son, one who You hold close

To your heart

Eternally, never apart

The final time I close my eyes

I will open them in paradise

Paradise

The final time, I close my eyes

I will open them in paradise

The final time, I close my eyes

I will open them in paradise