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Lifehouse
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No Name Face
Track:
Everything
Sand Thoughts
I crawl
because it's the only way I'd go slow enough
the only way the motion would lull enough
to comprehend
sitting with you is a movement likened to waiting
on a dixieland ferry
deep in the south
I slow my mind
waiting in the grass
letting the blue skies filled with clouds
come and wait with me
I listen
you perpetuate
and eventually I'm hearing things
sounds the pitch of heaven
all done so I'm relaxed
with you
holding me
Authors note -
How precious to me are your thoughts, O God! How vast is the sum of them! If I would count them, they are more than the sand. I awake, and I am still with you.
Psalm 139:17,18
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