Children of God

I run, I run
Through fields as white as snow
And they keep calling me out

I run, I run
Through fields as white as snow
And they keep calling me out

Oh God, we fell from your branches
Oh God

When I was young
I had this fire
Burning bright, burning bright

I run, I run
Through fields as white as snow
And they keep calling me out

I run, I run
Through fields as white as snow
And they keep calling me out, God



Credits
Writer(s): Jt Daly
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