Lyrics
LIVE GOD LOUD
Grew up in a quiet house in a quiet town,
No one had too much to say.
At the end of a quiet street stood a quiet church
Where we’d gather every Sunday quietly—
Enough to drive an eight year old boy crazy.
On one of those quiet days in that quiet church
I heard a quiet voice in my head.
It asked me quietly, what did I think
About the man, man raised from the dead?
I quietly stood up on my feet,
Cleared my throat and I said…
I, I’m gonna live God loud.
I spent a quiet day upon my face
Weeping quietly.
She was a quiet girl with a quiet faith,
How could her life end so quietly?
Enough to drive this twenty-some-year-old crazy.
So I took a quiet walk to a quiet place,
Her voice ringin’ in my head—
I wrestled quietly with myself
Tryin’ to recall just what she said.
Late at night I’m lyin’ on my bed,
Like a voice whisperin’ from the dead,
I recall, she said…
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