Rejected Tiles, rejected like a skinny man from curves.

Don't tell me that you like one of the other title better unless you really thing I should change it, and only then it will take a lot of people voting for one to get me to change it.

With no reprise
The sun will rise
The long day is over

Walked a mile just to find the edge
Some place low enough to step right in
Now I'm here and I can't begin - to move

Your eyes seek conclusion in all this confusion of mine.

Does it seem like I'm in looking for an answer
To a question I can't ask

It's not the pale moon that exciteds me
That thrills and delights me, oh no
It's just the nearness of you

From alabaster come blessings of laughter
A fragance of passion and joy from the truth

This road that we travel, may it be teh striaght and narrow
God give us peace and grace from You, all the day
Shelter with fire, our voices we raise still higher
God give us peace and grace from You, all the day through

Sunny days keppin' the clouds away
I think we're coming to a clearing and a brighter day

So far away. Still I think they say
The wait will make the heart go stronger or fonder
I can't quite remember anyway

So if you're waitin' for love
Well it's a promise I'll keep
If you don't believing that it changes everything
Then time will never matter

Winter, spring...is what love can truly bring
Ice turns to water, water flows to everything
You can lose your mind, maybe then your heart you'll find
I hope you won't give up what's movin' you inside

You never minded giving us the stars
Then showing us how blind and unaware of You we are.

I remember it much redder
I remember it much brighter

This is for all the lonely people
Thinkin' that life has passed them by
Don't give up until you drink from the silver cup
Ride that highway in the sky

Oh refuge of my hardened heart
Oh fast pursuing lover come
As angels dance'round Your throne
My life by captured fare You own

Not silhouette of trodden faith
Nor death shall not my steps be my guide
I'll pirouette upon mine grave
For in Your path I'll run and hide

Oh gaze of love so melt my pride
That I may in Your house but kneel
And in my brokenness to cry
Spring worship unto Thee

When beauty breaks the spell of pain
The bludgeoned heart shall burst in vain
But not when love be pointed king
And truth shall Thee forever reign

Sweet Jesus carry me away
From cold of night, and dust of day
In ragged hour of salt worn eye
Be my desire, my well spring lie

We knoew it as a wrong turn
We couldn't know the things we'd gain
When we reach the other border