Paroles

All my life I've been chasing down a reason Like words and rhymes For a song already sung... Take all my life My years and all my seasons Take me back... To when faith and love were young... Time goes by I'm wiser but I'm colder My Arms grow tired Holding up the walls I've built to keep you out... O The Kingdom of Heaven Is running wild with all your children O Maker of Heaven Won't you, won't you, make me born again... Sun goes down As I drive these miles to find you It wears me out So I'm heading off the road... All around The sky is my cathedral My knees hit ground... My voice sings out this prayer... It's not in the songs I sing It's not in the gifts I bring to you It's not even my ministry But coming to you like a child...
Writer(s): Ralf Scheepers, Matthias Lasch Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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