Vapor

Oh the vapor of it all
It’s a chasing of the wind
The powers of the earth so pale and thin
We will set our hearts on you again

Heaven taunts the hearts of men 
We can feel it from within 
The beauty of it all
The mystery
The swelling of a voice 
A rising sea

Holy 
You oh God are Holy
Trees clap their hands for you
Oceans they dance for you
You are holy 

Oh the mystery of it all
I can never peer within 
I’ll never find the words or understand 
The fullness of a God
Become a man

Holy 
You oh God are Holy
Trees clap their hands for you
Oceans they dance for you

You are holy 
Infinite and holy
A billion suns rise for you
Clouds paint the skies for you
Mountains stand tall for you
Valleys bow down to you
Everything rising to 
Sing all our songs for you

Holy 
The impossible and holy
Kings become fools for you
Kingdoms to ruins for you
Vapor finds ground in you
Music finds sound for you
Everything rising 
Everything rising 

Come like dawn 
Like waves
Like sunlight 
Bring this world to life 

Come like rain 
Like breath 
Like springtime

Bring this world to life

By The Liturgists

Josh Garrels / White Owl 

When the night comes
and you don’t know which way to go
Through the shadowlands
and forgotten paths
you will find a road

Like an owl you must fly by moonlight with an open eye,
And use your instinct as a guide,
to navigate the ways that lays before you,
You were born to, take the greatest flight

Like a serpent and a dove, you will have wisdom born of love
To carry visions from above into the places no man dares to follow
Every hollow in the dark of night
Waiting for the light
Take the flame tonight

Child the time has come for you to go
You will never be alone
Every dream that you have been shown
Will be like living stone
Building you into a home
A shelter from the storm

Like a messenger of peace, the beauty waits be released
Upon the sacred path you keep, leading deeper into the unveiling
As your sailing, across the great divide

Like a wolf at midnight howls, you use your voice in darkest hours
To break the silence and the power, holding back the others from their glory
Every story will be written soon
The blood is on the moon
Morning will come soon

Kristene Muller - St. Francis

Kristene forma parte de Jesus Culture. Tiene una voz muy especial al igual que las letras de las canciones que compone.

Saint Francis

There is a love hidden inside your borders
Just waiting to be free, just waiting to be free.
There is a hope hidden inside your borders
Just waiting to be realized, just waiting to be realized.
So keep hoping Saint Francis, you’ll be a free man yet,
You’ll see the sun shine again over your city streets.

There is a love hidden inside your borders
Just waiting to be free, just waiting to be free.
There is a hope hidden inside your borders
Just waiting to be realized, just waiting to be realized.
So keep hoping Saint Francis, you’ll be a free man yet,
You’ll see the sun shine again over your city streets.
Keep hoping Saint Francis, you’ll be a free man yet.
Though darkness covers your sleeping love, it won’t last.

Those who wait upon the Lord will renew their strength,
I know, those who wait upon the Lord will not be put to shame.
Those who wait upon the Lord will renew their strength,
I know, I know, those who wait upon the Lord will not be put to shame.
And so we wait, so we wait for the sun to shine.
And so we wait, so we wait for You to come.

Keep hoping Saint Francis, you’ll be a free man yet,
You’ll see the sun shine again over your city streets.

Arms wide open

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Arms wide open, de Misty Edwards.

What does love look like? is the question Ive been pondering
What does love look like? 
What does love look like? is the question Ive been asking of You 
Once believed that love was romance, just a chance 
I even thought that love was for the lucky and the beautiful 
I once believed that love was a momentary bliss, but love is more than this 
All You ever wanted was my attention 
All You ever wanted was love from me
All You ever wanted was my affections to sit here at Your feet and tell me 
What does love look like? is the question Ive been pondering
What does love look like? If all of life comes down to love then tell me 
What does love look like? is the question Ive been pondering
What does love look like?

Then I sat down a little frustrated and confused 
Your fire of life comes down to love. And love has to be more than sentiment,
More than selfishness and selfish gain 

Then I saw Him there
Hanging on a tree, looking at me 
I saw Him there
Hanging on a tree, looking at me
He was looking at me looking at Him, staring through me
I could not escape those beautiful eyes 
And I began to weep and weep 

He had arms wide open, heart exposed
Arms wide open, He was bleeding, bleeding. 
Arms wide open, heart exposed
Arms wide open, He was bleeding, bleeding
Loves definition 
Loves definition, was looking at me 
Looking at Him. Hanging on a tree
I began to weep and weep and weep and weep
This is how I know what love is.

And as I sat there, weeping, crying, those beautiful eyes 
Full of desire and love. And He said to me
You shall love Me..You shall love Me.
With arms wide open, heart exposed
With arms wide open, bleeding, sometimes bleeding
You shall love Me.. You shall love Me..


If anybodys looking for love in all the wrong places 
If youve been searching for love, come to Me. Come to me. 
Take up your cross. Deny yourself. 
Forget your fathers house and run. Run with Me. 
Cause you were made for abandon your heart and listen
Cause you were made for Someone greater, Someone bigger, so follow Me. 
And youll come alive when you learn to die.
And He said to me

You shall love Me. You shall love Me

With arms wide open, heart exposed
With arms wide open, bleeding, sometimes bleeding