Big Child

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Gods freckles, on the daylight

Gods tears dry from the overnight

Gods bruises from falling, patch the sky

As calm new excitement lumbers in



Yes, it's true

Even you

Are afraid of the dark

Almost lose heart



God hang glides on birds wings

God talking on songs we sing

God's playing in our sand

It's our sand castles against his hand



(Please don't make him mad)



God dries off out of the sea

Yet the water's rising as we dive in

God sips a cold drink nearing ev'ning

Getting cold feet as night closes in



(Ice veins will soon warm)



Yes, it's true

Even you

Are afraid of the dark

Almost lose heart



Yea, it's true

Even you

Are afraid of the dark

Almost lose heart



Big child, don't be sad

The world just wants to play

With its fathers gun

Don't unload your doubts on us


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