High Places
High Places - The Storm lyrics
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The storm carved out a ditch Which we filled with seeds and earth And a tree grew The storm carved out a ditch Which we filled with seeds and earth And a tree grew to spread its branches over the place I'm so glad for that storm Gave us so much room to pour our love into I went to climb that tree Now my clothes are stained with pitch It was worth it I went to climb that tree Now my clothes are stained with pitch It was worth it to stretch my arms over that place