Come Gather Round

Doubt is a freedom our one true strength
A voice of reason in this living hell
Edging sideways unsure again
Moving slowly from the shell

Now the fighting's done
Come gather round come gather round
Let us leave it far behind
Now the song's begun
Come gather round come gather round
Let us make the sweetest sound

Need is a passion warm stabs of breath
A body healing in its little death
Embraced by fire the sacred rite
Cast your fears into the night

Now the fighting's done
Come gather round come gather round
Let us leave it far behind
Now the song's begun
Come gather round come gather round
Let us make the sweetest sound



Credits
Writer(s): Richard Dwyer
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