Blog: We don’t know how or why

We rise. 

We survive. We continue. We reinvent ourselves. We’re reborn. Some unseen force pulls us from the past into the present. We’re alive. We have hope for the future. We believe. We rise. 

 

 

Lunatic Moon

There’s a whole and perfect heart inside your chest 
And it’s beating with the love that it’s confessed 
Echoes through your hallowed halls right into mine 
As it’s sounding out the steps of the divine

I will follow through the night though may never catch the sight 
Of what’s hidden by the light of a lunatic moon 

There’s a true and holy thought inside your head 
It is heard before the words are even said 
Ringing off the temple walls just like a bell 
Sounds a symphony inside this prison cell

Could be the sweetest, most sincere music loud and clear 
But it’s the silence that I hear on a lunatic moon

See how the tide is rising now 
The undertow can bring us down 
We are pulled but we don’t know how or why 
We rise

There’s a pure but ancient place inside your soul 
Where it’s safe and far beyond the moon’s control 
Let the music there surround you like a shroud 
Until you find the words to sing your song out loud

Though the sweetest sound of all will be harmony that calls 
From the shadows that will fall on a lunatic moon

See how the tide is rising now 
The undertow can bring us down 
We are pulled but we don’t know how or why

We rise, we rise 
Under a lunatic moon, under a lunatic moon 
Under a lunatic moon, under a lunatic moon

 

 

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