Render Quench Create - Spitfire

What is it worth when all my life’s posessions are worthless?

You quench the thirst of every living beast

Oh lord, you know my heart’s desire

Please don’t let what i didn’t render stand in the way

Why do i beat myself up about it all

My hiding place was never a secret held from you

(a secret held from you)

You don’t know what you mean to me

You took all my sin and made me clean

You must come back

We must come back

The smallest you defend and still you walk on the wings of the wind

(the wings of the wind)

You made all my dreams and still you walk on the wings of the wind