SACRED GROUND
WRITTEN BY
JEFF R HILTON
2022
I FOUND A PLACE I CAN GO
THERE NO ONE CAN FIND ME
MOST TIMES THERE'S NO
LIVING SOUL IN SIGHT
AT ANY GIVEN TIME I MIGHT
FIND IT HARD TO LEAVE
SACRED GROUND
THE CLOUDS FLY OVERHEAD
HIGH UP ON A HILL
A LITTLE CHILL
BLOWING OFF THE MOUNTAINS
AND STILL THE COMFORT THAT I FIND
BRINGS ME WARMTH
THE SILENCE ALMOST EERIE
THE SECLUSION MAKES YOU FEEL
ALTOGETHER APART
A PLACE TO FINISH
A PLACE TO START
YOU ONLY TAKE AWAY
WHAT YOU NEVER BROUGHT
LEAVES YOU SOMEWHERE
DEEP IN THOUGHT
UNTIL THE PEACE
GETS ALL THE WAY INSIDE
I'M NOT MYSELF I'M CHANGING
THE SUN BLESSES THE MOMENTS
BETWEEN PASSING CLOUDS
IT CAME TO ME
ALL AT ONCE
I WAS FREE ONCE AGAIN
SEEMS LIKE A GOOD PLACE
TO START AND END
KICK START KICK START
THE PUSH I NEED TO THINK
HERE ITS BLACK AND WHITE
UNTIL YOU COME OUT
THE OTHER SIDE
AT ANY GIVEN TIME
I MIGHT FIND IT HARD TO LEAVE
SACRED GROUND
THE SUN GOING DOWN
AND I'M MAKING TRACKS
DOWN MYSELF
SEE HOW THE SKY
JUST FALLS ON THE HILL
SEEMS LIKE
TIME STANDS STILL
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