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SETH LAKEMAN >> Merchandise Links
SETH LAKEMAN
Breathing sunshine from the flowers, A little wisdom from the leaves, Carry comfort to the sad tree, How the grass it did grieve, There's a moment we remember, Its a feeling we face, Take me down to that world of wonder, Into the Garden of Grace There's a tree of temptation, From the seed of despair, We know all our attentions, Are for the bodies we bare, Chorus It's a jungle to the gentle, It's a bed for the dead, It's a field full of reasons why All the soldiers have bled. Chorus A golden shaft full of sunlight Recaptures my face, And that angel up from heaven high, Gave that Garden its' place Go heaven hold me.......
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