Tongues of Fire Lyrics
| Song | Tongues of Fire |
| Artist | John Mark McMillan |
| Album | The Borderland Sessions |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| The nights we spoke with tongues of fire | |
| The days we walked out on the wire | |
| We were young and we were not afraid | |
| The angels whispered in our ears | |
| To tell us what the hilltop hears | |
| Beholden to the promises we made | |
| When we were young and we were not afraid | |
| River waters moved inside | |
| Our bodies like the ocean tide | |
| The spirit swam the hallows of our veins | |
| The years they roared like waves down on | |
| The rocky shores we stand upon | |
| And beat against our banks with iron rage | |
| When we were young and we were not afraid | |
| We can still push up against those pillars | |
| We can light those foxes tails ablaze | |
| Nighttime still pushes up against the sun | |
| Where we grow young and we are not afraid | |
| And you, you gotta find your way back home | |
| Out of the woods | |
| And you, you don’t have to hold your own | |
| You gotta find your way back home | |
| Out of the woods | |
| They’re gonna smoke you out | |
| They’re gonna find you out | |
| Out of the woods |
| The nights we spoke with tongues of fire | |
| The days we walked out on the wire | |
| We were young and we were not afraid | |
| The angels whispered in our ears | |
| To tell us what the hilltop hears | |
| Beholden to the promises we made | |
| When we were young and we were not afraid | |
| River waters moved inside | |
| Our bodies like the ocean tide | |
| The spirit swam the hallows of our veins | |
| The years they roared like waves down on | |
| The rocky shores we stand upon | |
| And beat against our banks with iron rage | |
| When we were young and we were not afraid | |
| We can still push up against those pillars | |
| We can light those foxes tails ablaze | |
| Nighttime still pushes up against the sun | |
| Where we grow young and we are not afraid | |
| And you, you gotta find your way back home | |
| Out of the woods | |
| And you, you don' t have to hold your own | |
| You gotta find your way back home | |
| Out of the woods | |
| They' re gonna smoke you out | |
| They' re gonna find you out | |
| Out of the woods |
| The nights we spoke with tongues of fire | |
| The days we walked out on the wire | |
| We were young and we were not afraid | |
| The angels whispered in our ears | |
| To tell us what the hilltop hears | |
| Beholden to the promises we made | |
| When we were young and we were not afraid | |
| River waters moved inside | |
| Our bodies like the ocean tide | |
| The spirit swam the hallows of our veins | |
| The years they roared like waves down on | |
| The rocky shores we stand upon | |
| And beat against our banks with iron rage | |
| When we were young and we were not afraid | |
| We can still push up against those pillars | |
| We can light those foxes tails ablaze | |
| Nighttime still pushes up against the sun | |
| Where we grow young and we are not afraid | |
| And you, you gotta find your way back home | |
| Out of the woods | |
| And you, you don' t have to hold your own | |
| You gotta find your way back home | |
| Out of the woods | |
| They' re gonna smoke you out | |
| They' re gonna find you out | |
| Out of the woods |
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