You found yourself through the finding of your God
You were found in the storms of life
Storms, that one by one, uncovered and revealed your backbone
Cracking Silence
Every piece of your beautiful backbone
Now adorned in sackcloth and ash
Has found its voice and sings
Has found its voice and sings
Sings its songs of mourning and celebration
Beautiful songs
Alive in Nature
Carried on the wind
Announcing prodigal beginnings
Announcing prodigal beginnings
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