Wednesday, July 18, 2007
Wandering
Written by: Paige Aufhammer
I've seen these streets beforeSo many streets I've treadMy feet with armor, but I'm locked and boundBy burdens heavy in my soulAnd wounded images of beautyHeavy on the groundThere's an awful lot of noise out hereWhere sound becomes and anthem to fear I've been silenced by images and tears...And I've been wanderingI walk alone so many daysSo many times I round a cornerAnd no one's thereUntil he stood and blocked my wayInsisting me to come and stayIn this unfamiliar placeThere's an awful lot of noise in hereWhere sound becomes and anthem to fearAnd His voice spoke tender to me thereAnd He said come... He said come...He said come and lay your weary soul to rest From wandering....
Written by: Paige Aufhammer
I've seen these streets beforeSo many streets I've treadMy feet with armor, but I'm locked and boundBy burdens heavy in my soulAnd wounded images of beautyHeavy on the groundThere's an awful lot of noise out hereWhere sound becomes and anthem to fear I've been silenced by images and tears...And I've been wanderingI walk alone so many daysSo many times I round a cornerAnd no one's thereUntil he stood and blocked my wayInsisting me to come and stayIn this unfamiliar placeThere's an awful lot of noise in hereWhere sound becomes and anthem to fearAnd His voice spoke tender to me thereAnd He said come... He said come...He said come and lay your weary soul to rest From wandering....
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