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From wherever spring arrives to heal the ground From wherever searching comes (The look itself a trace of what we're looking for) So be quiet now...and wait The ocean is growing The tide is coming in Here it is... Here is our King Here is our love Here is our God who's come To bring us back to Him He is the One He is Jesus And what was said to the rose To make it unfold Was said to me here in my chest So be quiet now...and rest The ocean is growing The tide is coming in Here it is... Majesty... Finally... Here From Letras Mania