Lyrics: Matt Caprio
Music: Matt Caprio & Adam Hebert
the temporary
we'll all find
but will we ever heed this sign?
novelties come, and like the present, they fly
taken for granted, we look to the sky
and here i am
all that i can do is wait
for something that might like to stay
i dont know where i can find
something of the permanent kind
His strength is all I need
won't you help me plant this seed?
Nothing is permanent but Him...
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