Stir within us desire
Holy Spirit fire
You hold us and you mold us
When we start falling
You are ever-calling
Through it all
Through it all
Through the mist and the dew
You are true
You are true
Our souls hunger for you
For you
Heaven fall down
Heaven fall down
Spirit all around
All around
So fill us up
Fill us up
All the way to the brim
To the brim
Like a mug that overflows
All on the table it goes
Leaving its mark
Like the song of a lark
Singing tongues of men
Tongues of men
Singing tongues of angels
Tongues of angels
We sing bolder
Sing bold
Until story is told
About the Creator
Rowan Finley
Father. Academic Advisor. Musician. Writer. Aspiring licensed mental health counselor. My real name is Jesse Balogh.
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