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Lost In The Trees - A Church That Fits Our Needs An Artist's Song

Contributors

  • ISRC:USEP41135011
  • Recorded:2011 North Carolina
  •  ©2012 Anti, Inc.
  • Vocals, Guitars, Harp, Percussion, Piano, Baritone:Ari Picker
  • Cello:Andrew Anagnost
  • Vocals, Horn, Trumpet, Piano, Harp, Bells:Emma Nadeau
  • Violin:Jenavieve Varga
  • Cello:Leah Gibson
  • Tuba, Bass, Piano, Harp, Bells:Mark Daumen

Lyrics

You walked

Through this horrid life

But you got to sing

Before you closed your eyes

And you whispered

Your secret in a megaphone

That's heard from the ocean

All the way to my home

A fearful song

Played by trumpets for our heart

I have a fear of darkness

So sing

Your hymn of faith cause I have none

Your song is my fortress

You gave

Me the strength to carry

My weak body

From the shore to the boat

And you kindly

Returned me to the sea

Where my bones become salt

I'll keep the secret you gave me

A fearful song

It calls and calls for our heart

A certain love is what I offer

So sing out

Your hymn of faith cause I have none

Your song is my armor