A voice is on the wind
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It calls me further in
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I¡¯m heading deeper into Your heart
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Your mark is on my chest
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My sails filled with your breath
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You guide me by the light of the stars
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I¡¯m sailing on a ship that¡¯s bound for life
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I wrestle with the wind against the tide
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I'd leave it all behind to reach for more
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I¡¯m sailing on to Your golden shore
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The skies go blue to gray
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And I¡¯m thrown from wave to wave
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You still will hear these lungs singing hard
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With every storm I face
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I have found a greater grace
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That pulls me deeper into Your heart
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I¡¯m sailing on a ship that¡¯s bound for life
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I wrestle with the wind against the tide
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I'd leave it all behind to reach for more
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I¡¯m sailing on to Your golden shore
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I¡¯m sailing on a ship that¡¯s bound for life
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I wrestle with the wind against the tide
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I leave it all behind to reach for more
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I¡¯m sailing on
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To where the water¡¯s running sweet and bright
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The sun is rising in the eastern sky
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I'd leave it all behind to reach for more
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I¡¯m sailing on to Your golden shore
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To Your golden shore
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Sailing On A Ship
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Phil Wickham |