every head was bowed every eye was closed
I took a look around
I needed to see how the Spirit moves I keep backing up to take it in
I’ve yet to find a perfect view
it’s hard to get perspective when you grow up in an empty tomb

ears to hear, eyes to see headfirst, neck deep

call it a leap of faith, but I’ve been laying fleece everything's terminal at this velocity
it’s a long way down from here but I bet You’ll call it in the air

we both came as we were but it stays present tense You never say “I will”
it’s always “I am” well if You are, I do

ears to hear, eyes to see both hands, bare feet

call it a leap of faith, but I’ll be laying fleece everything's personal at this proximity
i’ll be coming down somewhere but I bet You’ll call it in the air