Clouds Break, Your warmth comes caving in Sunlight spills across this valley, like paint You're revealed, because you've always been there I hear you calling me a Saint
What have I to lose, if all I have is You What I have to give, that wasn't given I know that You have set me free, and freedom's never free King of Glory, have Your way in me
My prayer, is a faint and broken whisper Reminding me to remain strong, I'm safe When I can't hear You, it doesen't mean You've left me Your presence muted teaches me, to have faith
Oh, oh, this is the sound of freedom calling
Compositor: Charles Jacob Hamilton (Jake Hamilton) (ASCAP)Editor: Jake Hamilton DesigneeECAD verificado obra #10494287 em 25/Abr/2024