Shortsighted

I’m so shortsighted and I try to hide it
But it’s too late, it’s too late
Your love compels me, to let the world see
But I wait, I hesitate

(bridge)
Cause it’s not worth it yet I just can’t seem to let
Go of all these things that I dream of
You’re not my all, You’re not the cross I carry
And I don’t want to speak of Your love

(chorus)
And maybe I can’t see the tears they’re crying
But in my heart I refuse to see they’re dying
They should be dining at the master’s table
But they can’t cause they are not able
Cause we’re too ashamed of the gospel
To speak


I hate confession, cause I love my obsessions
If I’m lost in pleasure, I can’t feel the pain
But Your pain Oh Lord, leads me to repentance
Let me count it loss, oh for Your gain