Song Lyrics
being fashioned in the image once intended
Being fashioned in the image once intended, so the chisel of the sculptor sets us free
Underneath the outer layers we re progressing, no standing still, underneath the outer layers we re progressing
Being fashioned in the image once intended, like the rivers ever moving to the sea No, as we ascend
spirit in us moving
as the potter s wheel is turning we are molded
No standing still, as the potter s wheel is turning we are molded
being fashioned in the image once intended
Being fashioned in the image once intended, as the wind is blowing
As the wind is blowing, no standing still
Spirit in us moving, so the chisel of the sculptor sets us free
No standing still, no standing still No, no standing still
No standing still, underneath the outer layers we re progressing, and the end is really only the beginning
For the work that once began will reach an end, as the potter s wheel is turning we are molded, being fashioned in the image once intended
no standing still
no standing still
and the end is really only the beginning
No standing still, like the rivers ever moving to the sea
as we ascend
as the wind is blowing
For the work that once began will reach an end, no standing still, no standing still
Being fashioned in the image once intended, so the chisel of the sculptor sets us free
no standing still
No standing still, no standing still Livgren, no standing still
no standing still
No standing still, for the work that once began will reach an end Kerry, no standing still
So the chisel of the sculptor sets us free, and the end is really only the beginning, like the rivers ever moving to the sea
So the chisel of the sculptor sets us free, no standing still Standing, so the chisel of the sculptor sets us free
And the end is really only the beginning, no standing still
No standing still, no standing still Standing, like the rivers ever moving to the sea
As we ascend, so the chisel of the sculptor sets us free
No standing still, no standing still, no standing still
spirit in us moving
No standing still, as we ascend
As the potter s wheel is turning we are molded, underneath the outer layers we re progressing Standing, no standing still
As the earth and all of heaven is declaring, no standing still, so the chisel of the sculptor sets us free
and the end is really only the beginning
no standing still
No standing still, as the potter s wheel is turning we are molded, as the potter s wheel is turning we are molded
So the chisel of the sculptor sets us free, no standing still
underneath the outer layers we re progressing
Being fashioned in the image once intended, being fashioned in the image once intended Livgren, as the earth and all of heaven is declaring
As the potter s wheel is turning we are molded, as the potter s wheel is turning we are molded
So the chisel of the sculptor sets us free, and the end is really only the beginning, no standing still
No standing still, like the rivers ever moving to the sea
No standing still, as the earth and all of heaven is declaring No, no standing still
As the potter s wheel is turning we are molded, being fashioned in the image once intended, and the end is really only the beginning
As the earth and all of heaven is declaring, being fashioned in the image once intended
Spirit in us moving, spirit in us moving No, as the wind is blowing
As we ascend, as the earth and all of heaven is declaring, being fashioned in the image once intended
Like the rivers ever moving to the sea, as we ascend
no standing still
No standing still, as the earth and all of heaven is declaring, as the earth and all of heaven is declaring
As the wind is blowing, as the wind is blowing
No standing still, as the potter s wheel is turning we are molded Standing, spirit in us moving
As the earth and all of heaven is declaring, no standing still Kerry, being fashioned in the image once intended
Spirit in us moving, no standing still