Beneath an empire and buildings-
they blocked the view for my whole life.
It's coming clear it's a call to die-
to this appetite of sanity-
they've pinned our wings so we can't fly.
I believe, I believe another would could be.
I believe, i believe His Kingdom is calling me.
I just never thought I'd see this clearly
So suddenly you've caught my eye.
And now my appetite is changing
I see life in an eternal light.
It's coming clear it's a call to die
To these same old boring stories.
Were meant to spread our wings and fly.
I call to you oh Sleeping Child,
come along, join this story that
He's written on our hearts.
-Brett
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