In open fields of wild flowers
She breathes the air and flies away
(She thanks her Jesus for) the daisies and the roses
In no simple language
Someday she?ll understand the meaning of it all
He?s more than the laughter
Or the stars in the heavens
As close as a heartbeat or song on her lips
Someday she?ll trust him and learn how to see him
Someday he?ll call her and she will come running
And fall in his arms
And the tears will fall down and she?ll pray
I want to fall in love with you
I want to fall in love with you
Sitting silent wearing Sunday best
A sermon echoes through the walls
(A great salvation through it) calls to the people
Who stare into nowhere
Can?t feel the chains on their souls
Seems to easy to call you savior
Not close enough to call you God
(So as I sit and think of) the words I can?t mention
To show my devotion
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Submitted By: David Campbell
Ontario Canada