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If trees could talk
In harvest we would hear them cry
Lord, pruning hurts
But for you, I would gladly die
Bring me to life, again
In lonely moments I can see your face
Here in the secret place
I lift you up in spirit and truth
Your life in me
The vine I seek
I am your sheep
You take care of every need
If trees could talk
In harvest we would hear them cry
Lord, pruning hurts
But for you, I would gladly die
Bring me to life, again
In lonely moments I can see your face
Here in the secret place
I lift you up in spirit and truth
Your life in me
The vine I seek
I am your sheep
You take care of every need
Your life in me
The vine I seek
I am your sheep
You take care of every need






