Clay Crosse
Time to Believe
Scott CrossIce is forming on the riverThe barges are held in towCold grey dawn, chilling to the boneMust be ten belowSomehow you feel lost and alone out thereFeeling like you ought to leaveSuch hard living in the cold cold worldPeople its time to believeSounds tear through the morningYou pull yourself from your bedTry so hard to quiet your mindDodging thoughts of that lies dead aheadA chance to be dashed on the rocksFooled by friendly lightsShining solely to decieveSuch hard living in this cold cold worldPeople its time to believeI say people its time to believeRemember when storm clouds comeSoon the sky's gonna clearJust put your faith in HimLet Him wipe away your tears
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