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Seasons to Seasons
04:37
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I feel a breeze in the air of a sweet and soft despair
Reminding us the seasons we share, the seasons we share
I feel the cold beneath my feet as the night begins to creep
And takes its place for all to see, for all to see
Well there’d be seasons of growing
And seasons of renewing in my soul
So shake the leaves of red and yellow
And trust the life that follows me
So take all that is good, And all that it could be
And rest your head and fall asleep, and fall asleep
Hope of Spring within that cold could never win
The hope of life in paradise, life in paradise
Seasons to seasons, time after time
Living and laughing, dying and crying
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Thunder
06:10
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From my mothers womb to quarter age,
Had the book but didn't flip the page
My eyes they see but my spirit strays
And on my knees I finally see, I finally see
That we walk by faith and not by sight
Breathe in our fear and then steer clear
In brokenness we can finally share
And with love we can truly repair, truly repair
So Roar you thunder
Break these chains from under and be free
Trumpets sound in victory
Sinners shout their defeat and are free
The scars you left for my eyes to see
For the doubter I was to be
Hand in hand I sink in disbelief
That all along you were my place to be
My place to be
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Play all the news you want
It don’t mean much to me
Wake me when you are done
With all of your babbling
So hard to find the truth
So hard to follow you
Is it the gravity
Or are we just not meant to be?
We the children are changers
The true game-breakers of our pretenders
There's no depth we can’t reach
There's no hight we can’t climb
We the children rise
So Preach what they want to hear
Yeah, sing without a care
Like in a house of cards
You know that time will tell
So hard to sit and watch
When Christ came for the lost
So at this song we sing
Arms high we stand in one heart
We the children are changers
The true game-breakers of our pretenders
There's no depth we can’t reach
There's no hight we can’t climb
We the children rise
We the children are dreamers
Believers in doers and nothing less
Theres no length we won't run
Theres no lie we won’t stomp
We the children rise
And if all things fade away
And if all strength slip away
I'm waiting for You...
All the time
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Wait
03:15
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Wrong words, Right words
Action Reaction
Failing then learning
Repeating it all over again
Im running in circles
Lost in the loopholes
Laughing then crying
Same thing after all
You see through all my thoughts
Still you sit here and wait
For my time to come
See things I don’t see
Hope things I can be
So Ill give you my word
And wait for my time to come
They say, Its foolish
Leaning, believing
In one thing and only
But isn’t that what we all want?
I feel it shifting
The tides are lifting
Its time now to ride now
And take that leap of faith
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Philip Shibata Manchester, UK
Neo-Soul, R&B Music. Japanese Canadian based in Manchester, UK
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