• Sun's Smooth Rise
  • Unknown Home
  • Head Held High
  • Bloom With Grace
  • Half Full off Faith
Written by Guus Albracht and Ileane Albracht-Zielman
Oh, watch the sun's smooth rise in the morning
And watch her fall back home late
Every time she says goodbye doesn't mean that now she'll die
'Cause the next morning she shines bright

Look at the birds of the heavens
They don’t store their food in barns
Yet, they fly around, live by grains left to be found
Doesn’t their maker feed them all?

‘Cause today ain’t tomorrow
So hey, follow, wherever the wind goes
When the day ends, the sun sets
I thank God It ain’t luck

Take a look at these fields of
All colored flowers blooming wild and free
At times they serve the bees, while growing still carefree
They know how to seize the day

‘Cause today ain’t tomorrow
So hey, follow, wherever the wind goes
When the day ends, the sun sets
I thank God It ain’t luck

We grab our groceries for tomorrow, pack some clothes to get away
Collect some buckets full of gold, save it for a rainy day
We count the bills on the table, and the likes we gain online
Call the doctor for results, schedule dates to drink some wine

‘Cause today ain’t tomorrow
So hey, follow, wherever the wind goes
When the day ends, the sun sets
I thank God It ain’t luck
Written by Guus Albracht
I finally crossed the river
I stood there for hours till my hope was gone
But yet I crossed the river
There’s hope where I’ve never thought to seek upon

As the river goes back to where it started to flow
Will I turn back to He, who made me grow?
The unknown home, where I’m from

Cold water at my feet
Rose to my chest while I wade into it
I doubt I’ll make it
My pride torn to tatters in my head
Should I open his letters instead
I’ll open his letters instead.

As the river goes back to where it started to flow
Will I turn back to He, who made me grow?
The unknown home, where I’m from

Take my hand, and I guide you to the land, just bend your knees
Take my hand, let me help you understand, so hand me your keys

As the river goes back to where it started to flow
Will I turn back to He, who made me grow?
The unknown home, where I’m from
Written by Guus Albracht
When the victors are crying
And the kings kneel down
I keep my head held high
Beholding His crown

It’s a kingdom of angels and fools altogether
We serve the highest and we pray in his name

But why can’t I notice some change here in this spell?
And why are kings still doing well?

It’s life to the fullest
There’s more than sun behind the clouds
The heaven’s promise is bit by bit rolled out

That’s why I can’t notice some change here in this spell
And why kings are still doing well

So look up child, and see what comes
More than bits and pieces of a near kingdom,
Until then, planes keep flying, we keep buying
Tell some lies, we roll a dice, till death surprises us
Until the clouds gather, our doubts are shattered
We end our prayers, make sure we get there
And we keep our head held high

When the victors are crying
And the kings kneel down
Written by Ileane Albracht-Zielman
As kids, it was especially me,
Who wanted to grow higher,
I wanted to be free
‘Cause I, I needed time to seek for more
Who I truly was, even behind closed doors

Well I, I’ve took more space than I needed,
To much soil down at my feed and
I now see that, I was blind

As a teen I’ve been wandering around,
Losing my head, scared to be tared-down
At those times, I yelled rather than I asked:
What’s going on behind that mask?

Well I, I’ve took more space than I needed,
To much soil down at my feed and
I now see that, I was blind
So I’m, I’m sorry if I pushed you (all) away,
So (now) grow with grace, I’ll go and you stay

The sun shines still so bright,
And there are many flowers for you above and behind,
Now is your time to step in the light,
.The sun shines still so bright,
And there are many flowers for you above and behind,
Now is your time to step in the light.
Written by Guus Albracht
The fire crackles between us
Lit by the stories on our mind
The flames seem to feed us
With burning questions of all kind

Now I’m telling you that I don’t know what to believe
But you say that it’s alright
‘Cause when the glass is half full of proof of what you see
The other half full of faith is just fine

Take me into something I don’t know
Take me into what you’ve seen
Take me into something I don’t know
I’ll consider, you’ll see

I found faith in the books I read
I lost faith through what I saw
Well, look at the crowded heavy shelves
Like the flames need them all

When the sun arises I’ll hunt some kind of truth
And at dusk, I’ll make up my mind
You’ll see I‘ll hit some scrap of proof
While the other half full of faith is just fine

Take me into something I don’t know
Take me into what you’ve seen
Take me into something that I don’t know
I’ll consider, you’ll see

Take me into something I don’t know
Take me into what you’ve seen
Take me into something that I don’t know
I’ll believe, you’ll see

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