For Paradise

Dwelling on the surface I see
Colourful trees, grass that is green
Dwelling on the surface I hear
And feel the air that is near





I NEED TO BREAK FREE
FROM THESE FANTASIES
And realize that He
Died for me

For a reason
For my sins

I need to stop making the life I live
I need to stop thinking I'm the good that I give

My pride goes as it should
With all that I've done and said
Only God the Father is Good
I'm merely a bowl that holds the bread

I'd rather be taken away
I'd rather close my eyes
With Jesus I will stay
With opened eyes in Paradise

I'd rather be taken away
I'd rather close my eyes
With Jesus I will pray
Pray for Paradise