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Ecce Cor Meum: II. Gratia

Paul McCartney; Academy of St. Martin‐in‐the‐Fields, Gavin Greenaway
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We may find a trace of the stars' embrace In the saddest face, something is there How the rivers flow, we may never know But it goes to show something is there This sky gives light with burns so bright So much wonder and awe are alive in the air And the sun that surrounds us helps to always care Then the sea trees grow as we wither and grow Only all will know something is there This sky gives light with burns so bright So much wonder and awe are alive in the air And the sun that surrounds us helps to always care In this world's inner circle we hold like a clock close to our heart There appears a pretty face, a beauty face in all its grace And this we prize, and this we hold so dear, this opposite of grace We may find a trace of the stars' embrace In the saddest face something is there How the rivers flow, we may never know But it goes to show something is there This sky gives light with burns so bright, so much Wonder and awe, all alive in the air.Always there Life aboard this fast revolver still remains a magic mystery Ah, magic Loud reports of anger fill the pages of our history Our his-, our history Those of us with love can now embrace with Sweet relief a life lived at a gentle pace And this we prize, and this we hold So dear, this humble state of grace And this we prize, and this we hold So dear, this humble state of grace Ah We may find a trace of a start of grace In the saddest face, something is there How the rivers flow, they may never know But it goes to show something is there Ah This guiding light This guiding light In them so bright In them so bright So much wondrous around us Wondrous around us Oh, how low we may fare Low we may fare But the power that surrounds us helps us to always fare Helps us to always fare When the seas besetle there's a haven sure on the open road somewhere Somewhere This guiding light This guiding light In them so bright In them so bright So much wondrous around us Wondrous around us Oh, how low we may fare Low we may fare But the power that surrounds us helps us to always fare Helps us to always fare And this we prize, and this we hold So dear, this humble state of grace