quinta-feira, 17 de abril de 2008

Breathe



Take my sorrow and my sin

I will run into Your arms again

Hold me Father
Once again my tears are dried
By Your perfect love that's river-wide
Over-flowing As I stand on it's bank
With my arms overhead
I am overcome
As I breathe
The air of Heaven
Drawing in Your fragrance

When I breathe
I feel your fullness come alive
Inside of me

You're the breath that
I breathe

Covered by the evening sky

I turn my gaze to where Your kingdom lies
Deep inside me
A silent whisper in my mind
Sweet surrender to Your love divine

Peace enfolding
In the stillness
I empty my soul
And Your healing presence flows
As I breathe

The air of heaven
Drawing in Your fragrance
When I breathe

I feel Your fullness come alive

Inside of me

You're the breath that
I breathe
It's taking hold It's second nature when I
Savor...

When I Savor...
You As I breathe...
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Sixpence None the Richer

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