Fading with the Years
Artist: Jonsong
When bright colours fade to grey, old dust covers spring fields. And the game of self confidence, seems so stupid to play. In the light of eternity, my eyes adjust to a far wider plane. I found unending love, now closer, more real. Jesus, you are more than hope, Renewed with every breath, there’s fresh growth and strenght to come, right down under pale skin. A beauty unchanging true, a life of eternal spring. I’m fading with the years, so much to reflect upon. With my mind I can travel far, just by closing my eyes. All the tears and loughter, all pane and joy and places I have been.