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a sea of whispers
00:33
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Kichijiro
03:26
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I can’t deny this prying light
That’s captured my erratic mind
I confess my cowardice
But fail to make my recompense
I’m caught between my weak belief
And fear of falling back again
I’m just not strong enough to face
The threat of meeting my dark end
So hold onto me, hold on
I’m growing weak
Hold onto me, hold on
I’m trying to see
Hold onto me, hold on
In my unbelief, You’re all that I need
Every moment every second
Every weight I could not bear
I see a faith creating martyrs
In everyone but this weak man
How long can I apostatize
Before I’m left in cold despair
I don’t deserve Your gift of mercy
But You’re the only hope I have
So hold onto me, hold on
I’m growing weak
Hold onto me, hold on
I’m trying to see
Hold onto me, hold on
In my unbelief, You’re all that I need
In the silence
In the silence there's Your voice
In the silence
In the silence there's Your voice
So hold onto me, hold on
I’m growing weak
Hold onto me, hold on
I’m trying to see
Hold onto me, hold on
In my unbelief, You’re all that I need
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Augustine
04:18
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I, I’ve been trying to find my way through this dark time
I am blind to the rest that rests in my own mind
My soul is split but held in heaven’s eyes
Wait, is there room inside my heart for you to lie?
Feeling empty yet I know I’m filled with pride
If I call You will my faith be made alive
Or do I need to know the truth before I cry
Fill me
Fill me
With Your presence
With Your presence
Wash me
Wash me
Wash me clean again
Wash me clean again
I, I’ve been trying to make sense of the Divine
And the plans that You’ve crafted for my life
Is there purpose in the pain that’s left behind?
Left behind…
Fill me
Fill me
With Your presence
With Your presence
Wash me
Wash me
Wash me clean again
Wash me clean again
Give my soul the rest I need
Give me water, give me peace
Give my soul the rest I need
I need in You
Fill me
Fill me
With Your presence
With Your presence
Wash me
Wash me
Wash me clean again
Wash me clean again
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Lewis
03:18
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You are dangerous
You are dangerous
You are dangerous
There’s a fire deep inside down in my bones
There’s a calling coming from the throne of old
Drawn to a power that devours sin and gold
Nothing compares to the wonder of Your soul
I’m lost in wonder
In awe and wonder
I’m lost in wonder
In awe and wonder of your mesmerizing soul
But You are dangerous
You are dangerous
How could I, how could I, how could I approach Your throne?
Cause You are dangerous
How could I, how could I, how could I approach your throne?
You are dangerous
Lost in the wonder bowing under ancient hope
I’m captivated by the presence of my own
Creator calling from on high down to low
Lowly creatures born in dust with hevel souls
Here a moment, gone the next
Nothing for sure, but only death
Here a moment, gone the next
Like smoke and vapor my fate’s set
But You are dangerous
You are dangerous
How could I, how could I, how could I approach Your throne?
Cause You are dangerous
How could I, how could I, how could I approach your throne?
You are dangerous
You call me closer
You call me closer to your soul
You call me closer
I’ll trust the goodness of your soul
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Valtune Altoona, Pennsylvania
Valtune is a liturgical punk artist from Altoona, PA. Founded in 2020 by Alexander Hildebrand, Valtune creates raw theological and introspective music. Striving to combine a punk attitude with reverent artistry, Valtune's style stems from a wide range of influences from chillhop to alt-rock. Alexander serves as the key songwriter and producer with various members joining in for live performances. ... more
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A beautiful record through and through.
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