Album: From Small Seeds Come Giant Trees
I'm a tired soul
I want to bed these burdens down
I'm a wanderer
no place to lay my head
This place is not my home
my hope is sure
I long for Your return
I will wait for you to come
with the morning sun
You will redeem
with your steadfast love
You are my love
Come rising Son
with healing in your wings
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