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Ensemblen
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Songtexte: Disciple. Scars Remain. Dive.

Sometimes it gets hard
Upon this beaten road
Sometimes I am tempted
Just to walk alone

Well, I hear your words out of my mouth
Wanting, expecting that
The seeds that I've sown this time
I'll reap in a short while

I'll run and not grow weak
Walk and will not faint
Climb the highest mountain to dive off
And I'll fly high on, I'll fly high on broken wings

All I desire is everything
That you are
Strength is renewed
As I wait on you God

Well, I hear your words out of my mouth
Wanting, expecting that
The seeds that I've sown this time
I'll reap in a short while

I'll run and not grow weak
Walk and will not faint
Climb the highest mountain to dive off
And I'll fly high on broken wings

I'll run and not grow weak
Walk and will not faint
Climb the highest mountain to dive off
And I'll fly high on, I'll fly high on broken wings

Well, I hear your words out of my mouth
Wanting, expecting that
The seeds that I've sown this time
I'll reap in a short while

I'll run and not grow weak
Walk and will not faint
Climb the highest mountain to dive off
And I'll fly high on broken wings

I'll run and not grow weak
Walk and will not faint
Climb the highest mountain to dive off
And I'll fly high on, I'll fly high on, I'll fly high on