Butterfly

Josh Garrels

Nothing here is ever what it seems
Truth is stranger than a dream
When you see the unseen
Like a cocoon opening
Soon it's coming to an end
Truth is stranger than fiction
What has always been hidden
Will be opened
And the older things will pass away
Behold the weight of glory
Unveiling

Oh, oh, oh, oh, butterfly
Unfold the mystery
To rise up from the earth into the sky
On resurrected wings
Chrysaline
All things are made new

I'm a worm not a man
Take me to the garden
Bury me inside my skin
Lord, make me whole again
Wake me up in spring
Leave behind worthless things
I'm rising with new wings
To you, Lord
I am free
And the older things did pass away
Behold the weight of glory
Is unveiling

Oh, oh, oh, oh, butterfly
Unfold the mystery
To rise up from the earth into the sky
On resurrected wings
Chrysaline
All things are made new

All for you
Sing Hallelujah
All for you

Oh, oh, butterfly
Unfold the mystery
Rise up from the earth into the sky
On resurrected wings
Chrysaline
All things are made new

All for you
Sing Hallelujah
All for you
Sing Hallelujah

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