Louder

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For the sunlight that travels through the trees,
For every flower that attracts the bees,
For every wave that breaks the shore,
Oh I know I want more,
More of you
The way that the morning,
Breaks over into dawn,
When a mother deer,
Kneels in the quite with her fawn,

I need to hear your voice,
I hear it on the wind,
Whistling past the rabbit,
hidden in the glenn
My heart leaps at the sound of Your song,
I want to hear it again and again

When sunset colors,
Erupt in the sky,
And Jesus returns,
Calling us home,
To join Him on High
I'll never stop dancing,
Leaping in the storm,
Because your voice is louder,
Than the thunder and the rain











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