Wheat and Wind

At thirteen, we could see
The edge of the horizon shimmering
Time was like a telescope
With the starry light of heaven shining low
Summer heat, heady sky
Even if we cannot reach it, we can try

Our hands may be bleeding
The hills may be scarred but
Climb through the winding with me
See laid before us, full to the brim
A golden field of wheat and wind

But you know, life is hard
And the signs don't seem to tell us where we are
I don't want life to make
Us brittle and I don't want to break
In the bruise, there's a balm
Love is working up a glory from it all

Our hands may be bleeding
The hills may be scarred but
Climb through the winding with me
See laid before us, full to the brim
A golden field of wheat and wind

Our hands may be bleeding
The hills may be scarred but
Climb through the winding with me
See laid before us, full to the brim
A golden field of wheat and wind
A golden field of wheat and wind



Credits
Writer(s): Ami Andersen
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