Sunrise, sunset with no eyes to see it Garnets and rubies ground up in the sand Words from my children with no ears to hear it Where is the wonder
New tender mercies and infinite graces Woven like threads in the cloth of my days Deep wells of glory behind common faces Where is the wonder, where is the wonder
Oh oh, I need a song that's never old Oh oh, I need a story never told Promise the just when love grows cold You'll make it precious again
Friendship and good will a sweet invitation Kindred in spirit and eager to share Love in familiar and long conversations There is the wonder, there is the wonder
Oh oh, sing me the song that's never old Oh oh, tell me the story never told Promise the just when love grows cold You'll make it precious
Press mud with holy fingers Light the ineffable Fused in the ordinary So much to wonder Oh, what a wonder Wonder, wonder
Oh oh, sing me the song that's never old Oh oh, tell me the story never told Promise the just when love grows cold You'll make it precious Oh make it precious You make it precious again
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