الكلمات الأصلية
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Clouds Break, Your warmth comes caving in
Sunlight spills across this valley, like paint
You're revealed, because you've always been there
I hear you calling me a Saint
What have I to lose, if all I have is You
What i have to give, that wasn't given
I know that You have set me free, and freedom's never free
King of Glory, have Your way in me
My prayer, is a faint and broken whisper
Reminding me to remain strong, I'm safe
When I can't hear You, it doesen't mean You've left me
Your presence muted teaches me, to have faith
Oh, oh, this is the sound of freedom calling
