As I travel far from kinships
As I wander far from
Grant us grace and grant us hope
Grant us grace and
The sky is calling to the steeple
As it echoes out
There's a dream in your heart and His heart is
Hark! The wind of passion
Swiftly weaving over your soul
Bless the
I've built a bridge, all of my strength cannot cross
Evening fills the crimson sky
Another day is leaving I think
I wish that I could say
The world was one and
You're the sweet dreams that soothe me
When I can't fall
You're the sweet dreams that soothe me
When I can't fall
All the while
You were traveling all around the world
There was
When I wake, when I sleep
I hear whispers that seek
I can't breathe, it's agony
Wondering where you are
Picture me on
Under the starboard sail, I glide
Floating on seas that paint
Forty days I cried with no reprieve
The tears that raised
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