Speak the Word
Unsettled heartsPromise what they can't deliverBring me the wineAnd the cold night air to clear my headGray matter memory houseMaster of this trembling fleshSteady still my doubtsLet me speak the word that precedes bliss
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Let me speak the wordAnd let me speak the word
These weakened kneesHave not touched ground or pew in agesI haven't bowed my headI offer thanks to any god or to ask for favorsWatch me nowI'm falling down, prayingTo speak the word that precedes bliss
To speak the wordTo speak the wordLove, love, love, loveLove, love, love, loveLet me speak the wordLet me speak the wordLove, love, love, loveLove, love, love, loveLet me speak the wordLet me speak the word
Let me speak the wordAnd let me speak the word(Speak the word)Let me speak the wordAnd let me speak the word