Cardiomegalia
Vocal Livre
Cardiomegaly
Middle of the night, cold dawn a desire to wake up
Volume in the chest that grew like a passion fruit cake
Visible symptoms of a joy that didn't fit in me
And that still afflicts me always makes me sing
In the Bible I read that a lame man
Was healed and started to dance
And almost bursting with joy his healing had to be told
A kind of holy cardiomegaly inflating the heart
That can't stand in the presence of the Lord
Who injected salvation into his chest
Who received grace can only love
Because they feel the warmth of the burning flame
The growing heart now wants to share
Because they feel born in God to give love
Hard to contain what happens when measuring the reaction
Doesn't stay still, nor silent who was saved from condemnation
Visible symptoms of the holy justice without merit in me
And this feat was perfect, there's no way
Fills the chest with endless love
Who received grace can only love
Because they feel the warmth of the burning flame
The growing heart now wants to share
Because they feel born in God to give love
Who received grace can only love
Because they feel the warmth of the burning flame
The growing heart now wants to share
Because they feel born in God to give love
Who received grace can only love
Because they feel the warmth of the burning flame
The growing heart now wants to share
Because they feel born in God to give
Feel born in God
To give love
