He's calling, exhaling like the waterfalls
The rippling, rushing
is lovely, and loving
I hit the pavement running
Turn around to see if you're coming,
Let's go
Let go of
This world rains worries like ash
A whirling decadence
Burning to the ground
Swelling with the dead
I wanna hear the sound of His voice
I wanna fly to the sound of His voice
Let's fly to His voice
instead
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