Jungle cats battling through musty brush. Monkeys ciphering with fly feather birds with. unincarcerated visions, signified dandelions get. Crushed by overstressed orangutans, just to let.
[Hook: Guordan Banks]. Ooh, where you wanna do this?. And where you wanna do this at?. Ooh, where you wanna do this?. And where you wanna do this at?.
Out on the farthest edge. There in the silence. You were there. . My faith was torn to shreds. Heart in the balance. And You were there. . Always faithful, always good.
You are the beauty.. You are the light. You are the love, love of mine. . Love, love, love of mine. You have caused the sun to shine on us. Music fills our ears.
Like the waters flooding the desert. Like the sunrise showing all things. Where it comes flowers grow. Lions sleep, gravestones roll. Where death dies all things live.
He is here.. . He's right here.. . In this room; In your Heart. He is near. Nearer than you are to you, closer than second chance, or next opportunity..
Create in me a clean heart. For I have turned my face from You. Save us from our ways, oh God, oh God. For we have turned away from You. Lord have mercy.
Oh my soul, wake with the morning. Unearth the sunlight, hope is dawning. Oh my soul, drawn by another. Open your hands in sweet surrender. . CHORUS:.
Rejoice all you who are poor. The kingdom is yours. The kingdom is yours. . Rejoice you jaded and torn. Both sinner and saint. The kingdom is yours. .
Where have you hidden yourself oh my beloved. You fled having wounded. I pursued but you had gone. In search of you my darling I would scale the highest clouds.
This is not the end. This is not the end of this. We will open our eyes wide, wider. . This is not our last. This is not our last breath. We will open our mouths wide, wider.
The Fall Gungor. The fall, the fall, oh God the fall of man. The fruit is found in every eye and every hand. Nothing there is nothing yet in truest form.
Your voice it thunders. The oaks start twisting. The forest sounds with cedars breaking. The waters see You and start their writhing. From the depths a song is rising.
Spotless. Beautifully blameless. Tragically broken because of love. All sin taken upon Him. Willingly broken because of love. . O Light of the world. Thank You for mercy.
I've tried to stand my ground. I've tried to understand. But I can't seem to find. My faith again. . Like water on the sand. Or grasping at the wind. I keep on falling short.
We could have tongues of angels. We could move mountains with our faith. We could give everything away. But if we don't have love. We're left with nothing.
This is my Father's world. And to my listening ear. All nature sings and round me rings. The music of the spheres. . This is my Father's world. I rest me in the thought.
Darkness hovering. Grasping everything it sees. Void empty. Absent life and absent dream. . Let there be. Let there be. . Angels toil and crack open scrolls of ancient dreams.
Late have I loved You. Beauty so ancient, so new. Late have I loved You. You were within me. But I was outside You. . And it was there that I searched for You.