KC & Julie Clark - Blueberries

Gone from wrecked to ruin
You lead me up High Rock Mountain
Your starry cope surrounds me

Rushing wind words blowing
A taste of Eden's orchard
And so began the wooing

And it's just me here, so defeated
And You, the Lifter of my head
You fed me from your table

Nothing in this world compares
To Your love, to Your love
Nothing in this world compares
To Your love, to Your love

You came down and took The Sadness
Bought me with a thousand lashes
And set me in the blueberries

And if I was the only one
The only one who did You wrong
You still would take my plea
You would not forget me

Nothing in this world compares
To Your love, to Your love
Nothing in this world compares
To Your love, to Your love

Calling each conqueror
To a banquet of Your favor
Calling each conqueror
To a banquet of Your favor
Calling each conqueror
To a banquet of Your favor
Calling each conqueror
To a banquet of Your favor

Your favor, your favor, yes Lord
Your favor, your favor

Nothing in this world compares
To Your love, to Your love
Nothing in this world compares
To Your love, to Your love

Nothing in this world compares
To Your love, to Your love
Nothing in this world compares
To Your love, to Your love

To your love

Oh, to your love

Written by:
JULIE CLARK, KC CLARK

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