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To go along with Easter, here's a fitting song from one of the greatest lyricists of our time.
Seeing Your face in every child that smiles
But I can’t help but rejoice
I have heard what some call thunder
But I knew it was Your voice
Touched the holes in Your calloused hands
Stuck my fingers in Your side
Oh I was six feet deep in doubt but
Now I’m sure that You’re alive
And it’s safe to say
We’ll never know everything
Still blessings we receive
And it’s safe to say
I really don’t know a thing
Still I choose to believe
Smelled the scent of angels sweet
Floating in the summer air
I have breathed in deep the incense
While the saints send up their prayers
I have tasted and now I see
Oh I see that You are good
I have ate Your perfect body
I have drank Your blessed blood
And it’s safe to say
We’ll never know everything
Still blessings we receive
And it’s safe to say
I really don’t know a thing
Still I choose to believe
And all the answers that I find
Only take me so far down the line
The tracks always give out
Yeah it’s a leap from the lion’s mouth
And it’s safe to say
I really don’t know a thing
Still blessings we receive
Yeah it’s safe to say
I really don’t know a thing
Still I choose to believe
—Dustin Kensrue (2007) | | Tags: Dustin Kensrue, Thrice, I Believe, Lyrics, Easter |
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