You dwell in the songs that we are singing Rising to the Heavens, rising to Your heart, Your heart Our praises filling up the spaces In between and frailty
You dwell in the songs that we are singing Rising to the heavens, rising to Your heart, Your heart Our praises filling up the spaces In between our frailty
You live in a million places Your fingerprints can be seen on a million faces There is a trace of You in every hallelujah Every song that I sing And
Oh, won't you show what you're feeling? Is it too much to ask that your heart be revealing? Just a little bit, oh, just a little bit, just a little I
Yeah these are old shoes that I've been walking in I'm wearing weary like it's a second skin I've been looking for a place to lay my head All this time
When all the world is blossoming And everything around is bursting into life And I don't have to strain to hear the beat of Your heart When all the world
You could plant me like a tree beside a river You could tangle me in soil and let my roots run wild And I would blossom like a flower in the desert But
I love you more than a slow-falling summer rain More than a silence that only the snow leaves behind I love you more And I love you better than the gray
