-Misty Eyes, Misty Minds-

Hundreds of ordinary days,
Everyday routine, waiting for the weekend.
Misty eyes, misty minds,
Superficial emotions.
Dejection is printed in the eyes,
Feel disillusioned but the spirit wants to soar high.
The life is just eating, breathing, sleeping, weeping.
It seems it doesn't make sense
But my soul is seeking You.Hundreds of ordinary days,
Everyday routine, waiting for the weekend.
Misty eyes, misty minds,
Superficial emotions.
Dejection is printed in the eyes,
Feel disillusioned but the spirit wants to soar high.
The life is just eating, breathing, sleeping, weeping.
It seems it doesn't make sense
But my soul is seeking You.

How long must I take counsel in my soul
and have sorrow in my heart all the day?
How long shall my enemy be exalted over me?
Psalms 13:2

My soul is made by You
And it's seeking You, Lord, more than I do.
My soul is made by You and it's seeking You, Lord.
I don't want to live without a hope.
Want to know if You're waiting for me home.
I don't want to believe deceptions of this world.
Life on [bad word] We hardly have any time
To think about our way
What's waiting for us in the end.
It's all about money, success, appreciation,
But your soul doesn't need it, listen attentively to your spirit.
Set your spirit free
From the chains of your wicked body,
Let it lead you to your Father,
Let it free you from madness of this world.
All the little victories and failures
It doesn't matter, forget it,
They are so unimportant
When you understand who your Father is.
The God of consolation, the God of mercy,
Just call Him, He will hear, He will fill you with His grace.
Your life will never be the same!
Your life will never be the same!