| Song | How Emptiness Sings |
| Artist | Christa Wells |
| Album | How Emptiness Sings |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| [00:08.97] | Brother, he’s suffered like a tree taken down |
| [00:14.47] | Wept as he witnessed his dreams carved out |
| [00:19.74] | And how can a man just keep walking around |
| [00:24.01] | With his heart full of holes |
| [00:28.63] | But ooh, |
| [00:33.11] | His bow is on the strings |
| [00:37.21] | And the tune resonates in the open space |
| [00:41.91] | To show us how emptiness sings: |
| [00:46.41] | Glory to God, Glory to God! |
| [00:50.92] | In fullness of wisdom, |
| [00:54.66] | He writes my story into his song, |
| [00:59.33] | My life for the glory of God. |
| [01:04.16] | Hmm, hmmm |
| [01:12.90] | Sister carries her loneliness |
| [01:18.11] | In a hidden hollow inside her chest |
| [01:23.76] | And sometimes all that she wants is an end |
| [01:27.90] | To the long, long night |
| [01:32.71] | But ooh, |
| [01:36.84] | Her bow is on the strings, |
| [01:41.28] | And the tune resonates in the open space |
| [01:45.84] | To show us how emptiness sings: |
| [01:50.39] | Glory to God, Glory to God! |
| [01:54.81] | In fullness of wisdom, |
| [01:58.76] | He writes my story into his song, |
| [02:03.34] | My life for the glory of God. |
| [02:07.94] | Hmm, hmmm |
| [02:24.50] | I haven’t been asked yet to walk the hard roads |
| [02:30.06] | Still there’s a sense of deep loss in my soul |
| [02:35.27] | In the middle of a party, I’ll just want to go |
| [02:40.14] | Home. |
| [02:44.46] | But ooh, |
| [02:48.57] | My bow is on the strings, |
| [02:52.86] | I’m beginning to learn where to find the words |
| [02:57.72] | To the song that emptiness sings |
| [03:02.31] | Ooh, bow is on the strings: |
| [03:11.15] | Glory to God! Glory to God! |
| [03:17.79] | This is how emptiness sings, oh, |
| [03:23.25] | This is how emptiness sings |
| [03:27.81] | Hmmm, hmmm |
| [00:08.97] | Brother, he' s suffered like a tree taken down |
| [00:14.47] | Wept as he witnessed his dreams carved out |
| [00:19.74] | And how can a man just keep walking around |
| [00:24.01] | With his heart full of holes |
| [00:28.63] | But ooh, |
| [00:33.11] | His bow is on the strings |
| [00:37.21] | And the tune resonates in the open space |
| [00:41.91] | To show us how emptiness sings: |
| [00:46.41] | Glory to God, Glory to God! |
| [00:50.92] | In fullness of wisdom, |
| [00:54.66] | He writes my story into his song, |
| [00:59.33] | My life for the glory of God. |
| [01:04.16] | Hmm, hmmm |
| [01:12.90] | Sister carries her loneliness |
| [01:18.11] | In a hidden hollow inside her chest |
| [01:23.76] | And sometimes all that she wants is an end |
| [01:27.90] | To the long, long night |
| [01:32.71] | But ooh, |
| [01:36.84] | Her bow is on the strings, |
| [01:41.28] | And the tune resonates in the open space |
| [01:45.84] | To show us how emptiness sings: |
| [01:50.39] | Glory to God, Glory to God! |
| [01:54.81] | In fullness of wisdom, |
| [01:58.76] | He writes my story into his song, |
| [02:03.34] | My life for the glory of God. |
| [02:07.94] | Hmm, hmmm |
| [02:24.50] | I haven' t been asked yet to walk the hard roads |
| [02:30.06] | Still there' s a sense of deep loss in my soul |
| [02:35.27] | In the middle of a party, I' ll just want to go |
| [02:40.14] | Home. |
| [02:44.46] | But ooh, |
| [02:48.57] | My bow is on the strings, |
| [02:52.86] | I' m beginning to learn where to find the words |
| [02:57.72] | To the song that emptiness sings |
| [03:02.31] | Ooh, bow is on the strings: |
| [03:11.15] | Glory to God! Glory to God! |
| [03:17.79] | This is how emptiness sings, oh, |
| [03:23.25] | This is how emptiness sings |
| [03:27.81] | Hmmm, hmmm |
| [00:08.97] | Brother, he' s suffered like a tree taken down |
| [00:14.47] | Wept as he witnessed his dreams carved out |
| [00:19.74] | And how can a man just keep walking around |
| [00:24.01] | With his heart full of holes |
| [00:28.63] | But ooh, |
| [00:33.11] | His bow is on the strings |
| [00:37.21] | And the tune resonates in the open space |
| [00:41.91] | To show us how emptiness sings: |
| [00:46.41] | Glory to God, Glory to God! |
| [00:50.92] | In fullness of wisdom, |
| [00:54.66] | He writes my story into his song, |
| [00:59.33] | My life for the glory of God. |
| [01:04.16] | Hmm, hmmm |
| [01:12.90] | Sister carries her loneliness |
| [01:18.11] | In a hidden hollow inside her chest |
| [01:23.76] | And sometimes all that she wants is an end |
| [01:27.90] | To the long, long night |
| [01:32.71] | But ooh, |
| [01:36.84] | Her bow is on the strings, |
| [01:41.28] | And the tune resonates in the open space |
| [01:45.84] | To show us how emptiness sings: |
| [01:50.39] | Glory to God, Glory to God! |
| [01:54.81] | In fullness of wisdom, |
| [01:58.76] | He writes my story into his song, |
| [02:03.34] | My life for the glory of God. |
| [02:07.94] | Hmm, hmmm |
| [02:24.50] | I haven' t been asked yet to walk the hard roads |
| [02:30.06] | Still there' s a sense of deep loss in my soul |
| [02:35.27] | In the middle of a party, I' ll just want to go |
| [02:40.14] | Home. |
| [02:44.46] | But ooh, |
| [02:48.57] | My bow is on the strings, |
| [02:52.86] | I' m beginning to learn where to find the words |
| [02:57.72] | To the song that emptiness sings |
| [03:02.31] | Ooh, bow is on the strings: |
| [03:11.15] | Glory to God! Glory to God! |
| [03:17.79] | This is how emptiness sings, oh, |
| [03:23.25] | This is how emptiness sings |
| [03:27.81] | Hmmm, hmmm |