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Artiste:
Kodoku
Titre:
Reveal Your Face
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But I know the sun will rise In a brand new day to let your breath into my lungs, So guide me I need reviving, choose a side I tend to be steadily, readily stopping by where both the sides meet Yeah, you still come and find me Took it all one way, took it back on a Sunday I let it go on a Monday, one day, someday He’ll arrive when I run late And the king of kings won’t say my name So write about the very things that keep me changed So don’t you give me no choice, reveal your face Seeking, finding your presence Feels far away but it might be me Turning down with your blessing (This doesent sound right but idk what is) How could I beg with no will to receive? You only come on in if I let you Fill up my heart with what you desire Bring me back to when I met you When nothing mattered prior Letting on whatever you say Will never lead nobody astray But find a way to be knowing you’re holy name Treasures out of my grave Still I sing of your praise Just don let me suffer in vain But I know the sun will rise In a brand new day to let your breath into my lungs So guide me I need to reviving, choose a side I tend to be steadily, readily stopping by where both the sides meet Yeah, you still come and find me Took it all one way, took it back on a Sunday I let it go on a Monday, one day, someday He’ll arrive when I run late And the king of kings won’t say my name So write about the very things that keep me changed So don’t you give me no choice, reveal your face But I know sometimes you bring me trials In all my suffering, I know you’ll cover me With a hand of freedom, you walk me out of the fire And it got me wondering, was I really worthy of saving? One, two, three Cause I took it all one way, took it back on a Sunday I let it go on a Monday, one day, someday He’ll arrive when I run late And the king of kings won’t say my name So write about the very things that keep me changed So don’t you give me no choice, reveal your face