"I am beginning to learn that it is the sweet, simple things of life which are the real ones after all." -- Laura Ingalls Wilder
Friday, April 30, 2010
smell the colour 9
I would take no for an answer
Just to know I heard You speak
And I'm wondering why I've never
Seen the signs they claim they see
Are the special revelations
Meant for everybody but me?
Maybe I don't truly know You
Or maybe I just simply believe
Cause I can sniff, I can see
And I can count up pretty high
But these faculties aren't getting me
Any closer to the sky
But my heart of faith keeps pounding
So I know I'm doing fine
But sometimes finding You
Is just like trying to
Smell the color nine
Now I've never felt the presence
But I know You're always near
And I've never heard the calling
But somehow You've led me right here
So I'm not looking for burning bushes
Or some divine graffiti to appear
I'm just begging You for some wisdom
And I believe You're putting some here
Cause I can sniff, I can seek,
I can count up pretty high
But these faculties aren't getting me
Any closer to the sky
But my heart of faith keeps pounding
So I know I'm doing fine
But sometimes finding You
Is just like trying to
Smell the color nine
Smell the color nine?
But nine's not a color
And even if it were you can't smell a color
That's my point exactly...
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4 comments:
Hello girlfriend!
Forgotten my existence already huh??
helo my teenhood bff :)
of course not, in fact i'm delighted that you dropped by to say hi!
i thought you were busy putting the latest style to bring me shopping hehe
Chris Rice! I love his song 'Lemondade' :)
ooo i just listened to that song - its in the same quirky style of his! :)
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