happy sunday post-epiphany. i’m back in nashville and happy. things are different, but when do they ever stay the same?

real post coming soon. for now, enjoy some brooke fraser.

If to distant lands I scatter
If I sail to farthest seas
Would you find and firm and gather
Till I only dwell in Thee

If I flee from greenest pastures
Would you leave to look for me
Forfeit glory to come after
Till I only dwell in Thee

If my heart has one ambition
If my soul one goal to seek
This my solitary vision
Till I only dwell in Thee
That I only dwell in Thee

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