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Lyrics:
every kind of pain that we don’t talk about hangs like a weight in the deepest part of ourselves every kind of pain that we keep in the dark spreads like a plague through the country of what we are
but the God of the Lighter Load can take the weight of the pain we hold until the sting becomes about much more than the pain it’s the place that we dwell in a living Hope, the architecture of the ones who know that, in the end, healing comes like the day: from the night
the secrets that we keep cake like coals on our brains burning back the sheets on the beds we made to keep us safe the secrets that we keep fix our eyes on the door because we know the truth will chase us out in the morning
but the God of the Lighter Load can take the weight of the pain we hold until the sting becomes about much more than the pain it’s the place that we dwell in a living Hope, the architecture of the ones who know that, in the end, healing comes like the day: from the night
we will find there is grace enough to hide every fear in the cleft of Your might we will find there is grace enough to hide every ache in the cleft of Your might in the wound in Your side
because the God of the Lighter Load can take the weight of the pain we hold until the sting becomes about much more than the pain it’s the place that we dwell in a Living Hope every scar, a story told about the way healing comes like the day: from the night
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