Слова:
Future Of Forestry

I will go where glory meets the crude and weak I will go where mercy meets the shame I will go where strength will find the small and meek I will go where

From this blessed morning My love constant has been pouring Pouring out like rivers to Your heart Glory bells are ringing I can't keep myself from singing

Sadness and rhyme These are the times These are the memories We find a way Pushing through the day So speak to me gently Can you just feel the time Falling

Something keeps you this night Deep within the inside Burning from the first light, you know Won't escape this moment Your renovation's coming Now here

When all I have is this, is it enough? When all I do is feel for you, can you hear me? When all the voices say it isn't enough When all I do is wonder

Water for the thirsty Wholeness for the meek Shelter and foundation for the weak Friendship for the lonely Riches for the poor Fulfillment for the ones

Come into this sacred place Come into my heart and sing Your song of grace Pull me safe into the deep Pull me in to where the depths of love meet Sing

From this blessed morning My love constant has been pouring Pouring out like rivers to Your heart Glory bells are ringing I can't keep myself from singing

Something keeps you this night Deep within the inside Burning from the first light, you know Won't escape this moment Your renovation's coming Now here