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Tomorrow
04:09
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I’m so caught up
Enraptured in the future tense
My mind’s made up
I wasn't made for this heaviness
I was made for simple things
Like love, and joy, and peace
Look at the birds,
They’re singing like they believe
They’re not alone
They’ve joined in with the symphony
Singing, “we are God’s beloved”
We are God’s beloved
Tomorrow
Don’t worry about tomorrow
Don’t worry about the little things
Leave your worries all behind
God knows
Today we are living free
Cause love changes everything
And he knows our every need
Tomorrow
Don’t worry about tomorrow
Don't worry about tomorrow
Do you hear them now?
All the rumours floating through the air
Try to drown them out
Hear a whisper breaking through the fear
Singing, “You are my beloved”
You are my beloved
Tomorrow
Don’t worry about tomorrow
Don’t worry about the little things
Leave your worries all behind
God knows
Today we are living free
Cause love changes everything
And he knows our every need
Tomorrow
Don’t worry about tomorrow
Don't worry about tomorrow
Are you not more precious than the sparrow
Are you not more valued than the lily
All the anxious toiling of tomorrow
Will not steal the simple joy
Will not steal the simple joy
Will not steal the simple joy
Of being alive today
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Rollin' On
02:57
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I woke up this morning and something felt different
Like we're at the beginning yet somehow the end
I looked out my window, the leaves they were changing
From colours of green to yellows and red
From colours of green to yellows and red
I walked to my car, the windshield was covered
With precipitation, there's frost in the night
The first time it comes to me just like a warning
The rumours are true, old man winters alive
The rumours are true, old man winters alive
When the seasons change we try to hold onto
All that we've known
This familiar ground on which our lives have grown
Oh how we've grown
But time rolls on
Time keeps rolling on
Autumn it feels so familiar and foreign
I can hardly believe it's upon us now
Pumpkin patches all speckled with orange
We harvest the fields 'til the sun goes down
When the seasons change we try to hold onto
All that we've known
This familiar ground on which our lives have grown
Oh how we've grown
But time rolls on
Time keeps rolling on
Rollin' on, ooooh
Rollin' on, ooooh
Oh it keeps rollin' on, ooooh
Rollin' on
Oh, in time we'll find that we'll be alright
Well I'm trying my best to keep count in my head
With The Great Conductor keeping the time
Like the hands on the clock, He is faithful and steady
Like a metronome setting the rhythms of life
Like a metronome setting the rhythms of life
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Kyle Church Medicine Hat, Alberta
Kyle Church is a singer-songwriter from Medicine Hat, Alberta.
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