Whisper outIn the soil closer to your worldOne day for you is like a thousand years for usWe grow oldIt hurts and we learn the songs we sangI still hear your voice in themHallelujah LordA man more than flesh and stoneOr flesh and sandOne morningThe first and last we will stand up from our gravesForever sing that song of praiseForever sing that song of praiseSong of praise
