Lyrics




"Hope" is the thing with feathers
That perches in the soul
And sings the tune without the words
And never stops at all
And sweetest in the Gale is heard
And sore must be the storm
That could abash the little Bird
That kept so many warm
I've heard it in the chillest land
And on the strangest Sea
Yet never in Extremity
It asked a crumb of me
I wanna give you something
You've never felt before
I wanna let you all in
And take you in some more
I think I hear you coming
Before I cross my legs
I let the floodgate open
To wash away my sins
Deeper than the ocean
Higher than the birds will go
I want to let you all in
And take you in some more
I want to let you all in
And take you in some more



Writer(s): Sarah Wright Pray



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