Blessed Are the Poor Songtext
von Sojourn

If I could turn my treasures over one by one
And drop my god
Whenever my gold and silver corrode I won′t be broken
I won't be scarred
Blessed are the poor in this life
Life is more than the things we buy
All who seek righteousness
Shall be satisfied
Shall be satisfied


Whenever my name is spoken
And I must turn to dust
My soul departs
Then maybe the skin I hold
Could compose the songs I have written on my heart
Blessed are the poor in this life
Life is more than the things we buy
All who seek righteousness
Shall be satisfied
Shall be satisfied
Shall be satisfied

Angels sing with lifted wings
Of glory that we have not seen
Creation waits to see the day
When the dust is clear
The dust is clear
The angela sing with lifted wings
Of glory that we have not seen
Creation waits to see the day
When the dust is clear
And only truth remains
Only truth remains

Blessed are the poor in this life
Life is more than the things that we buy
All who seek righteousness
Shall be satisfied
Shall be satisfied
Shall be satisfied
Shall be satisfied
Shall be satisfied