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Five Iron Frenzy ... Dandelions |
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In a field of yellow flowers, underneath the sun, bluest eyes that spark
with lightning, boy with shoes undone. He is young, so full of hope, reveling
in tiny dreams, filling up, his arms with flowers, right for giving any
queen. Running to her beaming bright, while cradling his prize. A flickering
of yellow light, within his mother*s eyes. She holds them to her heart,
keeping them where they*ll be safe, clasped within her very marrow, dandelions
in a vase. She sees love, where anyone else would see weeds. all hope
is found. Here is everything he needs. Fathomless your endless mercy,
weight I could not lift. Where do I fit in this puzzle, what good are
these gifts? Not a martyr, or a saint, scarcely can I struggle through.
All that I have ever wanted, was to give my best to you. Lord, search
my heart, create in me something clean. Dandelions you see flowers in
these weeds. Gently lifting hands to heaven, softened by the sweetest
hush, a Father sings over his children, loving them so very much. More
than words could warrant, deeper than the darkest blue, more than sacrifice
could merit, Lord, I give my heart to you. |
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