Faith. Faith. Faith.
After the Storm
by Mumford & Sons
And after the storm,
I run and run as the rains come
And I look up, I look up
On my knees and out of luck,
I look up.
Night has always pushed up day
You must know life to see decay
But I won't rot, I won't rot
Not this mind, and not this heart,
I won't rot.
And I took you by the hand
And we stood tall,
And remembered our own land,
What we lived for.
And there will come a time, you'll see, with no more tears
And love will not break your heart, dismiss your fears
Get over your hill and see what you'll find there
With grace in your heart and flowers in your hair.
And now I cling to what I knew
I saw exactly what was true
But oh no more.
That's why I hold,
That's why I hold with all I have,
That's why I hold.
I will die alone and be left there.
Well I guess I'll just go home,
Oh God knows where.
Because death is just so full, and life so small.
I'm scared of what's behind, and what's before.
And there will come a time, you'll see, with no more tears
And love will not break your heart, dismiss your fears
Get over your hill and see what you'll find there
With grace in your heart and flowers in your hair.
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