Track 13 – This Place

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This Place (4:25)

At morning’s light . . . while you’re asleep . . . I watch you ‘til you wake.

And I humbly kneel . . . to what I feel . . . and to this life that each day . . . we make.

When my heart first built its room for you . . . and our minds were still trying to meet;

In hopes you’d build your life on me . . . I laid my spirit at your feet.

If we hold each other close enough . . . we can dream each other’s dreams.

For while me in your arms and you asleep . . . Death can never be.

And we must be for eternity . . . for we own the same memories.

With me in your arms and you asleep . . . Death can never be.

My pocket holds our precious days . . . I revisit them now and again.

Peeking in to remember when . . . and making sure that they still were there.

When the threads of Time peel away . . . from Life’s short spool, it seems . . .

Our lifetime is a waterfall . . . of our children . . . our friends . . . and our dreams.

If we hold each other close enough . . . we can dream each other’s dreams.

For while me in your arms and you asleep . . . Death can never be.

And we must be for eternity . . . for we own the same memories.

With me in your arms and you asleep . . . Death can never be.

Across this lake of  life we stare . . . with our minds so deep in prayer.

That we’ll always own just one smooth stone . . . and our dreams to skip us there.

We know love and friendship and “This Place” where Time is found;

And we shall be in Eternity . . . just what we are now.

If we hold each other close enough . . . we can dream each other’s dreams.

For while me in your arms and you asleep . . . Death can never be.

And we must be for eternity . . . for we own the same memories.

With me in your arms and you asleep . . . Death can never be.

And we must be for eternity . . . for we own the same memories.

With me in your arms and you asleep . . . Death can never be.