Take It On
Life longs for your voice; the sky craves your wings
Life dares you to soar beyond the places you've been
Life thirsts for the water of your eternal spring
The world needs the rain of your everything
Take on your own becoming
As your greatest work of art
Grains of sand keep running
Through the hourglass of your heart
Take on the possibility
That the best is yet to come
Take it on, take it on, take it on, take it on
Take it on, take it on, take it on
Life blesses your fingers, stars pine for your glow
Life dares you to think beyond the things that you know
Life thirsts for the water of your eternal spring
The world needs the rain of your everything
Take on your own becoming
As your greatest work of art
Grains of sand keep running
Through the hourglass of your heart
Take on the possibility
That the best is yet to come
Take it on, take it on, take it on, take it on
Take it on, take it on, take it on
Tear down your moss covered walls
Break open your rusty gates
Dance into your own wild blue yonder
There's no such thing as arriving too late
Take on your own becoming
As your greatest work of art
Grains of sand keep running
Through the hourglass of your heart
Take on the possibility
That Your best is yet to come
Take it on, take it on, take it on, take it on
Take it on, take it on, take it on
Take it on, take it on, take it on, take it on
Take it on, take it on, take it on
Life dares you to soar beyond the places you've been
Life thirsts for the water of your eternal spring
The world needs the rain of your everything
Take on your own becoming
As your greatest work of art
Grains of sand keep running
Through the hourglass of your heart
Take on the possibility
That the best is yet to come
Take it on, take it on, take it on, take it on
Take it on, take it on, take it on
Life blesses your fingers, stars pine for your glow
Life dares you to think beyond the things that you know
Life thirsts for the water of your eternal spring
The world needs the rain of your everything
Take on your own becoming
As your greatest work of art
Grains of sand keep running
Through the hourglass of your heart
Take on the possibility
That the best is yet to come
Take it on, take it on, take it on, take it on
Take it on, take it on, take it on
Tear down your moss covered walls
Break open your rusty gates
Dance into your own wild blue yonder
There's no such thing as arriving too late
Take on your own becoming
As your greatest work of art
Grains of sand keep running
Through the hourglass of your heart
Take on the possibility
That Your best is yet to come
Take it on, take it on, take it on, take it on
Take it on, take it on, take it on
Take it on, take it on, take it on, take it on
Take it on, take it on, take it on
Credits
Writer(s): Bentley Kalaway
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