Sing Me Like a Song

The sound of a thousand Dove’s wings in flight
The sound of many waters rushing over and o’er
The sound of Heaven’s keys dancing in the night
The sound of a Father, the song of a Son
The roar of a Lion, the breath of a Lamb
The sound of the harvest receiving the wind
My lover, I am Yours, so sing me like a song
However and whenever you want
O sing me like a song
The sound of Your breakers colliding the shore
The cry of the deep, the beckon of love
The shackles and chains falling down to the floor
The sound of Your heartbeat calling us home
The sound of our tears filling bottles of clay
The dropping of blood on the stones meant for us
My lover, I am Yours, so sing me like a song
However and whenever You want
O sing me like a song
La-da-da-da-da-da-da
La-da-da-da-da-da-da-da
La-da-da-da-da-da-da
O sing me like a song
The roar of a lion the breath of a lamb
The sound of the harvest receiving the wind
The sound of our tears filling bottles of clay
The dropping of blood on stones meant for us