The Wild
We saw him burn within death
Can we be still
What makes you kind
From where comes
Your sparkling mind
Was it under the earth?
Tied up in a knot
Which I forgot
You were ever there
Do not be afraid
Do not be afraid
What's that I see?
I think it's The Wild
Puts the fear of God in me
And was ever thus
Up from the dust
Inconceivable love
What's that I see?
I think it's The Wild
Puts the fear of God in me
Can we be still
What makes you kind
From where comes
Your sparkling mind
Was it under the earth?
Tied up in a knot
Which I forgot
You were ever there
Do not be afraid
Do not be afraid
What's that I see?
I think it's The Wild
Puts the fear of God in me
And was ever thus
Up from the dust
Inconceivable love
What's that I see?
I think it's The Wild
Puts the fear of God in me
Credits
Writer(s): Marcus Oliver Johnstone Mumford, Benjamin Walter David Lovett, Edward James Milton Dwane, Winston Aubrey Aladar Marshall
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