(Copyright 2007 by Josh Brock, All Rights Reserved)
My heart,
is holding on to You,
beating with Your presence,
making me brand new.
Your love,
is pouring out on me,
filling me with mercy,
washing me with truth.
So pour out Your love.......Im waiting here,
In this Holy place........where You're drawing near,
My songs will rise........through the atmosphere,
Soaring through the skies....falling on Your ears...
With this Praise!
This Praise!
You said,
If we would wait,
we'd rise up as eagles,
we'd run and not faint!
My soul,
wants to rise above the earth,
like the song Im singing now,
free of my restraint!
So pour out Your love.......Im waiting here,
In this Holy place........where You're drawing near,
My songs will rise........through the atmosphere,
Soaring through the skies....falling on Your ears...
With this Praise!
This Praise!
In a desert,
On a mountain,
I'll sing, I'll sing.
In the harvest,
In the valley,
I'll sing, I'll sing.
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Hey...I loved the song that you and Buddy recorded last night. It was great. We are gonna sing it Sun.
I heard some comment about quiting your jobs and becoming song writers. I wouldn't recommend it...My vegi garden has proven fruitless(or should I say vegi-less) and I kinda like to eat!
Unless of course you and Bud have plans of selling off all those vintage cars and guitars...Yeah, I didn't think so!
All joking aside, the songs are great. I have been singing the newest one all day.
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