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Seeds will never bloom ’til they die


De cierto, de cierto os digo, que si el grano de trigo no cae en la tierra y muere, queda solo; pero si muere, lleva mucho fruto. Juan 12:24

Ghost Story

by My Epic

Wake, you’re haunting me again. There you stand every time, so alive it’s scaring me to death.
Wave, you’re beckoning me in to the places between all the dreams and nightmares in my head.

Seeds will never bloom ’til they die,
wicks don’t shine until they’re on fire
and every newborn leaves a scar to remind.

If it costs me nothing is it worth anything?

I hear you calling but my God I am scared, still if you lead me I will follow you there.

Grace, we talk as though it’s free but who can measure the cost of your son, or put a price upon your grief?
So it’s a gift, but it’s not cheap.

Seeds will never bloom ’til they die,
wicks don’t shine until they’re on fire
and every newborn leaves a scar to remind.

If it costs me nothing is it worth anything?
And if your glory follows after the cross then God so help me I will carry it on.

The doubts still whisper inside my gut, “count the cost”, but I added it up and it keeps haunting me. Because I’ve dreamt the faces of hopeless men. I’ve seen the truth of what’s at risk and I cannot stop thinking of the sounds in hell. Let them grow louder and louder until I don’t fear anything else. Keep haunting me.

Holy Ghost, keep haunting.

If it costs me nothing is it worth anything?
I hear you calling but my God I am scared, still if you lead me I will follow you there.
If it takes everything, and I’m left with nothing, I know your glory follows after the cross and God so help me I will carry it on.

Holy Ghost, keep haunting me.


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