Breath Aurora
Silence keeps your glory, a prisoner locked in chains
While there's a fire deep inside of me
Sorrow stirred by failure, piece I've kept restrained
I am nothing without God to give my praise
Walking as a shadow, riches without wait
Like misty mornings, lifting off the sea
Make me know the meaning, the ending of my days
To feel without you how frail I am indeed
Holding my breath, what am I waiting for
It's out of my hands, all that I have is yours
Holding me back, who am I living for
It's out of my hands, all that I have is yours
Creation gives its glory to the one who made all things
Now my desire is only for the same
Reaching to the heavens, like branches on a tree
I shout like thunder, crashing like the waves
Holding my breath, what am I waiting for
It's out of my hands, all that I have is yours
What's holding me back, who am I living for
It's out of my hands, all that I have is yours
My song will rise (all that I have is yours, all that I have is yours)
My hands will rise (all that I have
is yours, all that I have is yours)
My song will rise (all that I have is yours, all that I have is yours)
My hands will rise (all that I have
is yours, all that I have is yours)
Death and darkness flee out westward from the lines
All my skeletons have nowhere left to hide
My path will follow the sun
Shining brighter 'til the hour has come
Now my path will follow the sun
Shining brighter 'til the hour has come
While there's a fire deep inside of me
Sorrow stirred by failure, piece I've kept restrained
I am nothing without God to give my praise
Walking as a shadow, riches without wait
Like misty mornings, lifting off the sea
Make me know the meaning, the ending of my days
To feel without you how frail I am indeed
Holding my breath, what am I waiting for
It's out of my hands, all that I have is yours
Holding me back, who am I living for
It's out of my hands, all that I have is yours
Creation gives its glory to the one who made all things
Now my desire is only for the same
Reaching to the heavens, like branches on a tree
I shout like thunder, crashing like the waves
Holding my breath, what am I waiting for
It's out of my hands, all that I have is yours
What's holding me back, who am I living for
It's out of my hands, all that I have is yours
My song will rise (all that I have is yours, all that I have is yours)
My hands will rise (all that I have
is yours, all that I have is yours)
My song will rise (all that I have is yours, all that I have is yours)
My hands will rise (all that I have
is yours, all that I have is yours)
Death and darkness flee out westward from the lines
All my skeletons have nowhere left to hide
My path will follow the sun
Shining brighter 'til the hour has come
Now my path will follow the sun
Shining brighter 'til the hour has come
Credits
Writer(s): Michael Hughes Watson
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