Blessed are the poor in heart
Heaven is yours
Blessed are you broken ones
Who ain’t fake anymore
Blessed are the meek
The Earth is your inheritance
Blessed when your thirsting for
That kind of righteousness
Where your treasure is
Where your heart goes
What your measure is
Shapes your sorrow
And where your pleasure is
What you follow
Where your treasure is
Where your heart goes
What does your heart want?
What does your heart want?