Letras
The redbird eggs have hatched
They lift their little heads
They know how to ask
For room, for warmth, for rest
They haven't even opened up their eyes
They don't even know that they can fly
But they cry, they cry
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They don't know who they are
But they know what they were made for
I can't ignore the sense
That I am not my own
That greater love exists
It's a birthmark on my soul
The laughter rings, the tears they roll
But there's an aching in them both
For
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I don't know who I am
But I know what I was made for
And tonight the sunset beams
Like Jesus has returned
It's glory makes me dream
It's beauty makes me yearn
For the day when we don't have to dream
When more is not a word we need
No hoping for what is not seen
For in His fullness He will be
The answer to our aching
The answer to our waiting
My lord my lord
My lord my lord
You're who I was made for
You're who I was made for