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Here's the lyrics:
"When We Breathe"
In you we live, in you we move, and have our very being.
And when we don't know how to pray your Spirit cries within us.
So when we breathe you're there.
When we breathe you're there.
Closer than the air is your love!
When we breathe you're there.
In you all things came to exist.
You bear along here with us.
The stars sing out, you know their names.
Creation groans for justice.
And when we breathe you're there.
When we breathe you're there.
Closer than the air is your love!
When we breathe you're there.
When we breathe in to sing your praise our lungs are already filled with your grace.
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"Sparrows"
The first time I saw death was a tree in my backyard.
I remember I watched it fall.
And ever since that day I've been waiting for my skin to fall away.
I didn't know it then, but that's the price of being alive.
I am talking to my father now, about his father and about the war.
And he is telling me stories that my sister wants to record.
We're making sense of craziness and making light of pain.
God's eye is on the sparrow but the sparrow still falls, and so will I.
A couple of months before my mother's mother died, I drew a picture of gray birds.
They were flying away to some unknown destination, and with a child's intuition I dedicated them to her.
God's eye is on the sparrow but the sparrow still falls, and so will I.
She says that she's still hurting.
Well, so am I.
She says it's like he's still falling.
Well, aren't we all?
God's eye is on the sparrow but the sparrow still falls, and so will I.
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