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peter breinholt - jens peter larsen lyrics

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the day is done
so i’m heading home
from a week of sleeping
far away from the ones that i love

the weather’s fair
so i’m walking there
seven miles of singing
sweet hour of prayer
to myself
myself
myself

in seasons of distress and grief
my soul has often found relief

that’s where i lay the stones
that carry my home
and take me back to the people i know
while i work and build
this house on a hill
it keeps me moving with miles and miles to go

at 23
my girl and me
traveled up to the north
where she married me
and so you know

and then we found
a spot of ground
and built our home
in the beautiful south that she loved
loved
loved

and since he bids me seek his face
believe his words and trust his grace

‘cause that’s where i lay the stones
that carry my home
and take me back to the people i know
while i work and build
this house on a hill
it keeps me moving with miles and miles to go

- peter breinholt lyrics

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