Azeite
Isadora Pompeo
Olive Oil
What am I doing with Your presence?
I am the vessel, but the honor is in the olive oil
It doesn't make sense to be exposed here
I'm not meant for decoration
Your presence is what I desire the most
And if I'm cracked, you can break me
I'm not meant for decoration
I want to carry Your anointing
The olive oil never runs out
And where there's a vessel, there's olive oil
I don't need to be exposed
I just want to be filled, filled
The olive oil never runs out
And where there's a vessel, there's olive oil
I don't need to be exposed
I just want to be filled, filled
Filled with You
Your presence is what I desire the most
And if I'm cracked, you can break me
I'm not meant for decoration
I want to carry Your anointing
The olive oil never runs out
And where there's a vessel, there's olive oil
I don't need to be exposed
I just want to be filled, filled
The olive oil never runs out
And where there's a vessel, there's olive oil
I don't need to be exposed
I just want to be filled, filled
And I've never found anyone more beautiful
Never felt so complete
If I need to be broken completely
I want, want
I've never found anyone more beautiful
Never felt so complete
If I need to be broken completely
I want, want
I want, want
I want, want
I want
The olive oil never runs out
And where there's a vessel, there's olive oil
I don't need to be exposed
I just want to be filled
The olive oil never runs out
And where there's a vessel, there's olive oil
I don't need to be exposed
I just want to be filled
And the olive oil never runs out
And where there's a vessel, there's olive oil
I don't need to be exposed
I want to be filled, filled, filled
