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Clawing
04:05
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Clawing back our day
I am warring not to work it all away
I am savouring this evening with you
Drawing out the light
Quickly pouring into black night
Reminded love is rare and how much I care for you
For you
I will not let life happen
And wake to find you’re gone
I will not let life happen
I will hold on
I will hold on
Clawing back our day
We’re restoring what was ours anyway
But for every pull life is only full with you
My sweet we do dream high
And if we build to the sky
Then it all won’t compare to being here with you
With you, with you
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Weaver
03:01
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A tear, a thread
A dream was dead
New pattern found to wind around
A kiss, a plan
A girl, a man
We thought we’d choose , but you knew
Weaver you see,
Silken stories find each other
What a beautiful web you weave
What a beautiful web you weave
A conversation,
was forgotten
By us but you, pulled another thread through
You’re strong I trust,
you sew with love
You weave my story, so powerfully
Weaver I see you weaving with me….I see you weaving with me Lord
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3. |
Unforced Rhythms
02:30
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Come away
Get away with me
Heavy load?
I'll whisper you free
So learn my ways, the unforced rhythms of grace, my grace
Religion
Has killed the love you knew
But my burden
Is light and fits to you
So learn my ways, the unforced rhythms of grace, my grace
Hold up your cup, let slow rain water your soul
My rain
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4. |
Billboards
03:43
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I, think I, could love, someone, like you, one day
You are my childish dream
And though it seems
Like destiny
Is calling me
To come home, come home
And I want to
But please, first let me grow up
Oh what a wonderful day
Oh when I finally say
Yes, and I know that it’s right
I will fall in love so fast
I will barely remember to breathe
But in every street
The billboards scream
Now now now
They tell me if I wait,
It’ll be too late
Now now now
I will clutch my innocence
Breathe it’s precious radience
I will clutch my innocence
Breathe it’s precious radiance
I will not let the billboards define
I would like to grow up in my own time
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5. |
Smile
04:31
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Back to my first love
In your arms Jesus
So good to be with you
Will you hold me close
Not at arms reach oh
Can you hear my heart?
Do you see me?
Do I make you smile?
Am I beautiful?
And in all my mess, do you love me?
Because it’s your eyes
That see the truth I am
Hoping, only for your smile
If you answer yes, then that’s all that I need
If you answer yes, then I’ll be complete
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6. |
Colour Our Memories
04:43
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When I go home
When the hand I’ve always held, lifts me beyond the mist
Colour our memories
Peaceful blue, new green, surging red
Draw back your curtain lips and smile
With the crinkles of your eyes
And whisper something simple as you spread my bones
So cry but hold tight to the word
That no eye has seen, no ear has heard.
One thing I ask
Would you ponder the unknown
The days you have to breathe
Know what to give your breath to
Would you wrestle with the asking
What is truth and when do you want to find out
Know who you’re going home to
And whisper out your questions as you spread my bones
So cry but hold tight to the word
That no eye has seen, no ear has heard.
My Lord is glorious, no words can do him justice...
Going home is glorious, no words can do it justice…
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Hannah Henderson New Zealand
Hannah hopes she has something to say. Lyrics are by far the most important part of her songs to her. Music is simply a beautiful aid to help the words get to where they were written to go - deeper.
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