A Little Glimpse

There's something 'bout the table
Seems an ordinary space to pull up chairs
And gather round our feast to share
But there are times where I
Heave a grateful sigh
And barely make it through the dinner prayer
Sacred whispers in the air
It's an altar standing there
There's something 'bout the table

When we're tending to the garden
There's really nothing more earthy than this
Digging in the dirt with our fingertips
But it's heavenly too
Plant a seed and see it through
To the life that comes from little things
Holy ground here in our midst
Heaven just within our grip
When we're tending to the garden

A little glimpse
A shimmer of forever present here
Oh it's beyond and right in front of me
It's only if my eyes are open wide to see
The moment here and now
It's lifting off the ground
And stretches through eternity

The living room's a dance floor
The record spinning in its place
We kick our legs
The joy is written on our face
Though it's timeless just the same
The clock is ticking seconds minutes
Don't wanna waste a bit of it
Holy ground beneath our feet
The firmament within our reach
The living room's a dance floor

A little glimpse
A shimmer of forever present here
Oh it's beyond and right in front of me
It's only if my eyes are open wide to see
The moment here and now
It's lifting off the ground
And stretches through eternity
It's only if my eyes are open wide to see
The moment here and now
It's lifting off the ground
And stretches through eternity



Credits
Writer(s): Brian Nixon
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