The stones bleed their desire
Infants lift up Your praise
But I want to be the one who cries louder
I want to be, be a fool for You
The poor worship with hunger
The saints sing with the angels
But I want to be the one who cries louder
I want to be, be a fool for You
Chorus:
Holy, reckless abandon
The only gift worthy a King
And I will not offer You something
that doesn't cost me everything
Bridge:
And You come drawn by our praise
And You take pleasure in us
You're beautiful, beautiful
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1 comment:
It is good...ready to feel something new...excited about only having two more weeks of school...excited about a new script being written...and excited about Christmas. So things are going pretty slow on the home front but that is because things are on the verge of a massive change.
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