The Journey from Soul by W Keith Moore

The Journey

She's holding my hand,
stepping into new lands,
Feeling things for the very first time,
Leaving the past behind

Hoping the hope,
Swinging on a long rope,
Just enough to keep us climbing,
Into this love that we are finding.

This Journey is light
This journey is heat
This journey is spirit
This journey is feet
This journey is touch
This journey is taste
This journey's uncertain,
This journey of Faith.

We may cross some rivers,
That have never been crossed,
We may find some treasure,
That has long been lost

We may face some danger
That has never been seen,
But our love will grow stronger,
Deeper, harder and lean, yea..

This Journey is light
This journey is heat
This journey is spirit
This journey is feet
This journey is touch
This journey is taste
This journey's uncertain,
This journey of Faith.


We may find what we're looking for
Or we may find a whole lot more
Into the wild our hearts can believe
The Truth of the ages that will set us free

This Journey is light
This journey is heat
This journey is spirit
This journey is feet
This journey is touch
This journey is taste
This journey's uncertain,
This journey of Faith.

wkm

• Acoustic
• Alternative
• County Folk
• Folk
• Rock
• acoustic
• americana rock alt-folk
• folk rock
• lyrical.
• Oxford