Edison Glass. A Burn Or A Shiver. Today Has Wings. Zeneszám

Today has grown wings and we're welcoming change
With expectation, open eyes, and outstretched arms.
We're asking "sweet spirit place your mark on us.
Sweet spirit, let our mortality be swallowed by life."

We're shedding this thick,
Numb and overly insensitive skin
And trading it for something we can live with
To live and breathe without restriction.

Now this is your release.
We've burned out the eyes of restraint.
Don?t hold back.
This is the release.
We're changed from within.
Jesus You've proved where the real freedom's from