Justin McRoberts

Holy Ground
To see with the eyes of a lover To see in the way a lover sees see with my heart To see with the eyes of a lover To see in the way a lover sees Deeper than even the loved can see Now it's not just bushes burning, the street's on fire My heart is learning Every footstep falls on holy ground Every house a church where hope is found To touch with the hands of the artist To feel in the way the artist feels The shape of the piece before it's revealed Every day a chance to make it right Every morning victory over night Every kiss a kiss that breaks a spell Every wound that bleeds, every aching need every bush is burning Every broken smile, every midnight mile every bush is burning Every lie believed, every truth received, every bush is burning Every single moment that we share, every bush is burning. From Letras Mania