We Will All Be Changed {Sunday Songstress}

Join me on Sundays for a favorite song that has spoken something into my life over the past week or so.

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Somehow we’ve gone and lost our way
This is where we are
Oh you lift your rusty brow
Little thoughts have weighed your vision down
We move slowly, sewn in time
(We can only hope for this)

We can shape but can’t control
These possibilities to grow
Weeds amongst the push and pull
Waiting on the wind to take us
We can write with ink and pen
But we will sew with seeds instead
Starting with words we’ve said
And we will all be changed

Speak now don’t tarry on like it’s
Always gonna be
Hold child this expectation
But don’t forget to love

We can shape but can’t control
These possibilities to grow
Weeds amongst the push and pull
Waiting on the wind to take us
We can write with ink and pen
But we will sew with seeds instead
Starting with words we’ve said
And we will all be changed

Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh

We look for home
But we’ll never know
Distance will grow
But I’ll always know

We look for home
But we’ll never know
Distance will grow
But I’ll always know

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