8th And Washington
(Indisponível)
Minutes pass, moments fade
Into the sunset of a year
Dreams stand still, like they were meant to
Lacking only inspiration
Quickly fades, back to imagination
I've lazily stopped my ears
To your glory that surrounds me
Oh let me in
The door has been open by your blood, Jesus
Here I am
I'm underneath the water
Let your invisible light make a path under my invisible steps
Oh Holy Spirit, I need you as my friend
Make me fall down in your arms
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