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Miracle
Contemporary Folk
Miracle was released on March 20, 2026 by Small Enough Recodings as a part of the album Miracle - Single
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Release DateMarch 20, 2026
LabelSmall Enough Recodings
LanguageEnglish
Melodicness
Acousticness
Valence
Danceability
Energy
BPM134

Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Von Bieker
Von Bieker
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
David Daniel Von Bieker
David Daniel Von Bieker
Songwriter

Lyrics

This garden grows death
And it's damp and it's dark
Your three closest friends are asleep on the bark
Of a tree that once grew tall
Offering its shade
But it's dead and it's mourning
It's black and decayed
And you search for a place that is far enough out
So your voice won't be heard when you cry and you shout
Have you come here to bargain?
Have you come to ask why?
Is that fear or pure sorrow buried in your eyes?
And isn't it time you turn water to wine?
To drink a different cup and forget what's on your mind
It seems a good time to take up Satan's deal
To leap from tall buildings without bruising a heel
But now's not the time for miracles
Now's not the time for trap doors and way outs
Now's not the time for miracles
Everything comes in its time
It's a strange sort of prayer
More a fight to the death
You walk back to your watchmen
There isn't one left
They've all slept through this spiritual solar eclipse
They don't get it, how could they?
Who would've guessed this?
And you drop to your knees
There's no way out, not yet
And your pores, they're still dripping with blood or with sweat
Jacob left with a limp
Moses' tongue couldn't find an excuse
Paul be blinded
Why fight 'em when you know it's no use?
You know well that
Now's not the time for miracles
Now's not the time for trap doors and way outs
Now's not the time for miracles
Everything comes in its time
Yeah, everything comes in its time
Oh, everything comes in its time
You sit at her bedside and cry to the roof
"I don't know why I hold on when I have no proof"
But there's something in knowing you knew how this felt
Yeah, there's something in sharing this hand that we're dealt
And isn't it time you said
"Wake up, arise, come on
Take up your mat, come on
Open your eyes
Isn't it time now?
He's sick, close to death
He's been in the grave for four days
Why not yet?"
No, now's not the time for miracles
But everything comes in its time
Oh, everything comes in its time
Written by: David Daniel Von Bieker
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