Just one warm embrace can scatter cold of winters yet to come.
Just one word becomes a compass point that guides the journey home.
Just one song you played makes me brave now and evermore.
How will you know the difference you have made?
Just one prayer kept me from sinking; you roped my faith to yours.
When I had no heart for singing, my voice became yours.
You knew that in the silence there was healing power untold.
You held me close and helped new hope unfold.
How do we begin to measure what is hidden and unseen?
There’s no formula, no recipe, just this landscape filled with green.
All the seeds you planted rising up, breaking through dry ground.
Fields of love, filling this world round.
I know you cannot see it now; I know you feel unsure.
You wonder what you’re doing here; you wish your path was clear.
But here’s the thing I know for sure, the truth to which I cling.
We are the body, are the heartbeat, of our living God.
And even now God’s love is breaking ground.
Through you and me God’s love is breaking ground.
How do we begin to measure what is hidden and unseen?
There’s no formula, no recipe, just this landscape filled with green.
All the seeds you planted rising up, breaking through dry ground.
Fields of love, filling this world round.
Fields of love, filling this world round.
To see the melody, click here: Breaking Ground-Final – Voice
To listen to this song, click here: https://soundcloud.com/stacey-nalean-carlson. The song begins at the 10 minute mark.