In open fields of wild flowers, She breathes the air and flies away She thanks her jesus for the daises and the roses In no simple language Someday she'll understand the meaning of it all He's more than the laughter or the stars in the heavens As close a heartbeat or a song on her lips Someday she'll trust him and learn how to see him Someday he'll call her and she will come running And fall in his arms and the tears will fall down and she'll pray,
I want to fall in love with you
Sitting silent wearing sunday best The sermon echoes through the walls A great salvation through it calls to the people Who stare into nowhere, and can't feel the chains on their souls
He's more than the laughter or the stars in the heavens As close a heartbeat or a song on our lips Someday we'll trust him and learn how to see him Someday he'll call us and we will come running And fall in his arms and the tears will fall down and we'll pray,
I want to fall in love with you
It seems too easy to call you savior, Not close enough to call you god So as I sit and think of words I can mention To show my devotion
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