John Mark McMillan - Tongues Of Fire Lyrics
The nights we spoke with tongues of fireThe days we walked out on the wireWe were young and we were not afraidThe angels whispered in our earsTo tell us what the hilltop hearsBeholden to the promises we madeWhen we were young and we were not afraidRiver waters moved insideOur bodies like the ocean tideThe spirit swam the hallows of our veinsThe years they roared like waves down onThe rocky shores we stand uponAnd beat against our banks with iron rageWhen we were young and we were not afraidWe can still push up against those pillarsWe can light those foxes tails ablazeNighttime still pushes up against the sunWhere we grow young and we are not afraidAnd you, you gotta find your way back homeOut of the woodsAnd you, you don’t have to hold your ownYou gotta find your way back homeOut of the woodsThey’re gonna smoke you outThey’re gonna find you outOut of the woods