Let our feet fall away from our perfectly broken world.
Where the grass dies, children cry, and people lie.
Help us guide the way our world is headed
and let us not be overcome with complete dread.
May the sky be bluer then blue and the sun shine bright.
So we can be immersed in complete delight.
Aug 26, 2015
Aug 26, 2015 at 10:18 PM UTC
Let our feet fall away from our perfectly broken world.
Where the grass dies, children cry, and people lie.
Help us guide the way our world is headed
and let us not be overcome with complete dread.
May the sky be bluer then blue and the sun shine bright.
So we can be immersed in complete delight.
