[ Featuring Co. ]
The whisper of the wind
A longing stretching thin
The light of stars and moon are flickering from all this rain
There's torches in the sky
Sounds of cannons in the night
And all that's bright and good is sinking low beneath me now
There's many paths ahead
And no direction
To guide me on this journey that's running me in circles
I've heard this thing called grace
That forgets all my mistakes
But I don't know how much it costs to gain this freedom
Surprising as the moon
Light still shining in the morning
This grace is with me though I don't deserve it
The rain is growing thin
The clouds are washed away
The darkness of the sky is pushed away by growing light
And bursting forth so bright
Like catapults of fire
This cataclysmic love is rushing towards my broken heart
This suffocating grace
Overwhelming all my shame
Is illuminating this all-consuming hope in front of me
This suffocating grace
Overwhelming all my shame
Illuminates this all-consuming hope in front of me
And now I have new sight
My eyes are opened wide
This life that I now live is distant from that shattered heart
