Lost In the Trees - A Church That Fits Our Needs

An Artist's Song

You walked through this horrid life
But you got to sing before you closed your eyes
And you whisper your secret in the microphone
As heard from the ocean all the way to my home

A fearful song
Played by trumpets for my heart
Oo oo oo oo
I have a fear of darkness

So sing your hymn of faith
Cause I have none
Oo oo oo oo
Your song is my fortress

You gave me the strength
To carry my weak body
From the shore to the boat

And kindly returned me toward the sea
When my bones become soft

I'll keep the secret you gave me

A fearful song
Played by trumpets for my heart
Oo oo oo oo
I have a fear of darkness

So sing your hymn of faith
Cause I have none
Oo oo oo oo
Your song is my fortress

A fearful song
It calls and calls heart
Oo oo oo oo
I sadder love's what I offer

So sing out your hymn of faith
Cause I have none
Oo oo oo oo
Your song is my armor

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Writer(s): Ari Picker
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