Lyrics

I hurt my brother and I left the family tree But when I tell the story I say that they left me So I wander through a country with no name Hard to know just who you are without somewhere to stay I feel broken Weary of the wars I can't escape Tired of hoping For the promised morning light to break And then I heard you calling out my name Singing "do not be afraid, I will be your dwelling place" It's a brand new morning and the birds are happy still I keep fighting for my peace and taking pills You come asking me to lay my burdens down Why do I feel safer with my worries and my doubts I feel broken Weary of the wars I can't escape Tired of hoping For the promised morning light to break And then I heard you calling out my name Singing "do not be afraid, I will be your dwelling place" Running through the gardens to the east of Cheesman Park Chasing rabbits with my son 'til it's too dark And he can't understand the fullness of my love Tell me it's the same with my father up above I feel broken Weary of the wars I can't escape Tired of hoping For the promised morning light to break And then I heard you calling out my name Singing "do not be afraid, I will be your dwelling place"
Writer(s): Joel Ansett Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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