Shunned At A Funeral - When The Frontier Blooms (The Spirit Redux)

When the frontier blooms, when
The dryland sings, when the wasteland
Wakes with its trembling springs
There's a river running through my bones.
A wildfire mercy lit
Overflows through the dust
And the dew, my soul still breaks through.
When the frontier blooms in you.
Hey.
There's a trail where the night
Wind sighs, where the dust kicks up and the sore runs dry, where the worn-out
Dreams and the torn-up skies all echo
Back the same old tune, but
I heard him
Say in the desert heat where the cracked earth breaks is where we meet.
Every broken step beneath my feet is
Soil he's turning soon.
So, let the wild
Winds rage and rise,
He plants his hope and music
In barren skies.
When the frontier blooms, when
The dryland sings, when the wasteland
Wakes with its trembling springs
There's a river running through my bones.
A wildfire mercy lit overflows
Through the dust, and the dew, my soul still breaks through.
When the frontier
Blooms in you.
Hey.
There's a road where the bravehearts
Bleed, where the outlaws sorrows outpace
Me, but he rides beside with a gentle speed.
I'm calm beneath my storms.
He takes the grief that
I can't explain, turns the grit and grief into golden grain.
He makes a garden out
Of pain and beauty out of thorns.
So let the storm winds howl
And tear,
He brings his blossoms everywhere.
When the frontier blooms, when the dry
Land sings, when the wasteland wakes
With its trembling springs, there's a
River running through my bones, a wildfire mercy that overflows through
The dust
And the doom
I still break through.
When the frontier blooms in you.
You water every hidden place.
You trace
My wounds with healing grace.
What once
Was dust is growing true.
My
Heart made wide and wild in you.
No
Drought can choke what you renew.
No night can dim your view.
When the frontier blooms, when
The dry land sings, WHEN THE WASTELAND
WAKES WITH its trembling springs
There's a river
RUNNING THROUGH MY
BONES, A WILDFIRE MERCY THAT OVERFLOWS
Through the dust and the doom i
STILL BREAK THROUGH
WHEN THE frontier blooms in you.
When the frontier blooms and the mountains rise, when the broken earth
Meets the open skies, there's a promise
Planted in my soul, a
Thunder of grace
I can't control.
Through the dust and the gloom your
Light shines through.
When the frontier
Blooms in you.
Hey.