If ploughshares could speak, the lost would seek; they would find themselves together,
When the new world comes, face of the sun,
A new wine for all the pain.
I know you will catch me when I cannot see,
I’ve walked in these shoes up to my knees,
I’ve birthed a mountain that is hard to climb,
Weary, and well doing, I will make good time.
I’m the one,
I am the one,
That is what I’ve become,
I’m the one,
I am the one,
Don’t let your good be spoken evil of,
I’m the one,
I am the one,
That is what I’ve become,
I’m the one,
I am the one,
Don’t let your good be spoken evil of.
Heart and mustard seed, faith is to believe,
I dig in the dirt, my hands bleed,
If the answers is why we pray, then let us bow our head today.
I’m the one,
I am the one,
That is what I’ve become,
I’m the one,
I am the one,
Don’t let your good be spoken evil of,
I’m the one,
I am the one,
That is what I’ve become,
I’m the one,
I am the one,
Don’t let your good be spoken evil of,
I’m the one,
I am the one,
That is what I’ve become,
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