In Moses’ story
He would go inside
In Moses’ story
He would go inside
Here, anyone can turn to the Lord
The tent is left behind
There’s no tent to walk into
No mountain in sight
There’s no tent to walk into
No mountain in sight
I turn to the Lord where I’m standing
The veil gives way to light
Whenever anyone turns to the Lord
Whenever anyone turns to the Lord
The veil is taken away
Not earned, not pulled off
Taken away
Turning isn’t something
I can frame upon the wall
Turning isn’t something
I can frame upon the wall
I turn to the Lord again
I bring my questions, doubts and all
Whenever anyone turns to the Lord
Whenever anyone turns to the Lord
The veil is taken away
Not earned, not pulled off
Taken away
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