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Mustard Seed
02:55
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Mustard Seed
By: Josh Turnbull
Lord, give me words. Tell me what to say.
Just need a push. I’m all yours today.
This page is covered in lines and I’m wondering why
I’m writing double-spaced.
Lord, give me time. Sometimes that’s all I need.
Working hard instead of counting sheep.
So Lord, just push me along. Sing through me a song.
I’m a mustard seed.
I’ve tried before with small successes on my own.
(No success. Feel defeated. Need rest.)
Open a door. I want to sing out loud.
I’m digging my root. This tree’s bearing fruit for multiple to eat.
Lord, give me words. Tell me what to say.
Sometimes I need a push. I’m all yours today.
This page was covered in lines, but your words you supplied.
Just push me along. Sing through me a song.
This tree’s bearing food for the multitudes.
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Record Player
03:59
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Record Player
By: Josh Turnbull
The record player that you gave me never really worked.
The volumes, left and right, sporadically, would each go berserk.
It sits collecting dust and piles of paper bill that I neglect.
I need a new one so the old one I can reach out and give back.
I sent a picture text reminding you your record player’s here.
I seem to recall you had mentioned that it came from someone dear.
It such a shame to see an antique gem like that just go to waste.
But when I moved up to my hometown I just left it in it’s place.
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