I’m coming up empty
I’m coming up dry
With a love like winter
And a heart like ice
But I’ll sit here waiting
With what I know
That even in winter
I’m bound to grow
Quiet down my anxious heart
Let me know you’re all I need
Open up my lungs and let me breathe
Quiet down my busy mind, Lord
Let me know that I’m set free
Open up my eyes and let me see
So I’m holding out hope
I’m keeping my faith
Because the smallest seed
Is all it takes
And I’ll sit here waiting
To know you’re true
To know your dying
To be here, too
What love is this that finds me
In all my disrepair
What love is this that sees my brokenness
And meets me there
So quiet down my anxious heart, Lord
Let me know you’re all I need
Open up my lungs and let me breathe
This is the kind of record that draws you in - plenty of well-designed instrumentals, thoughtful lyrics, and a real sense of continuity between tracks. Chris Low
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