Rapture

I can see those thunderheads coming from the west
Let my heart dance its way out of my chest to sing its freedom
That's where I long to be, in creation howling with rage

Singing rapture, rapture
Sing it loud, I do believe
I'm becoming what I'm meant to be

I can hear the orchestra, fell into your eyes
Let your gaze fall, and let the overture rise to dip you slowly
That's where I long to be, with your beauty commanding the stage

Singing rapture, rapture
Sing it loud, I do believe
I'm becoming what I'm meant to be
Sing it loud, I do believe
I'm becoming, I'm becoming what I'm meant to be

Singing rapture, rapture
Sing it loud, I do believe
I'm becoming what I'm meant to be

Singing rapture, rapture
Sing it loud, I do believe
I'm becoming, I'm becoming what I'm meant to be



Credits
Writer(s): Jay Bartholomew Buchanan, Scott Christopher Pfaff Holiday
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