Closet Psalms Vol. 1

by Brother Stone

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A lo-fi experiment aimed at God. Hope you enjoy, hope it does something beautiful inside of you.

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released 17 June 2012
All music and production by Tylor Stone.

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Track Name: Waves, etc.
Lift me to that Ocean Pass,
where the Winds began, and take me.
Lift me to the Arms of Frost,
And the Sun is Shining, I am Overcome.
Though Earthly Love may seem,
In a state of lonely,
And I found my cure.
That Ghost Lectured me,
Washed me to Shore.
This season I walk around
and Sing His pretty song,
The Soft Heart of Truth,
And I am Hope-Breathing.
Track Name: Psalm 30: Speak to His Face
Hey you, thank him to his face
Speak and his anger will pass, it always does.
Love is breathing, in the shadows
Smile your fears away.

When I was on fire, I sang like a wind-blown Crow,
I thought I had it,
Then you looked the Other way,
I fell to pieces.

God did it, God did it, God did it, I blame Him, You,
Turned the Wild Lament, into
A Whirling Dance,
You ripped off my black mourning bands,
dress of Flowers&Field fit me so well
And Though I'm a humble attempt at failure,
In a world of Prideful Triumph

I'll Speak your Word
I'll Speak your Word
I'll Speak your Word
I'll Speak your Word
I'll Speak your Word
I'll Speak your Word
I'll Speak your Word
I'll Speak your Word
I'll Speak your Word
Track Name: Ache For Life
I am on my knees,
I took that Ache for Life,
And made it something that I need,
The Siren Song players,
oh that I know
What I am for once.
Frustration, and the Spirit's smoothing my skin
Track Name: Painted Hunter, The Season is Wild
The Safe run through the Forest's Path.
The Wild Horses, Running through the Gleaming Plains,
Taking your Fears away.
The Colored Hunters, Feathered Mothers, Strong Fathers, and Gold Daughters and Sons.
The Song, carried Along,

A Still Burning Flame, Sinks us into
Eternal Style, I am Home