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Fear of the Lord is the beginning of wisdom
Any forked tongue man can tell you that
But be near to the Lord its where faith is given
It takes a backslider to know it's a fact

Follow that heart is what they tell you
Yeah follow that thing wherever it leads
But don't be surprised when the color shows through
Those things get black as sunflower seeds
And they grow
Cold

There's a deer in these hills her tongue sandpaper
Her eyes so dry not one tear left
But in the valley below there's flowing water
But that deer won't come she just holds her breath

Not us there's a light in our eyes now says there's still a feeling
And a mirror still fogs up before my face
Maybe that's our sign we're still worth healing
Maybe that's your sign it's not too late

To go home



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Writer(s): Douglas Elder
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