Caleb Caldwell - Wonderful and Strange

And I'm tired
So what's the point?
Then why this fire
That points me north?
And it's so strange
To comprehend
But maybe there's
A promised land
And I'm tired
So what's the point?
Then why this fire
That points me north?
And it's so strange
To comprehend
But maybe there's
A promised land
Through winter snow
And fresh spring rain
Like evergreens
I bear this pain
But there's a hope
Beyond this shame
It's on a tree
It's in a name

Written by:
Caleb Caldwell

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