From Above Songtext

von Burlap To Cashmere

This tent not mine,
My hands are on...
If I had no feet to run
It would be, a blessing
It would be... a blessing from above.

If the trees, were never planted,
And the mountains not slanted...
If there was no more water to part
It would still be a work of art...

And in my darkest rooms,
I push and shove away,
But in my fall... He will stay

C·h·o·r·u·s
To the sea I will love
Higher mountains I will discover
From above,
From above!!
From above!!
I will heal!!

And I am just a prisoner here.
A breath away...
From another fear
Seasons one day will shed my soul.
This tent not mine
Him in control

And my emotions
...sometimes controls me
My pride can toll me.
But as I was sent here, I am loved
In the realms of heaven up above.
And in my darkest rooms
I push and shove away
But in my fall
He will stay

(c·h·o·r·u·s)

From above,
From above!!
From above!!
I will heal!!

From above,
Frooom above!!
From above!!
I will heal!!

S·o·l·o
To the sea I will love
Higher mountains I will discover
From above,
From above!!
From above!!
I will heal!!
From above,
From above!!
From above!!
I will...!!