[Verse 1] She had one foot on the ground And one foot in the air It seemed the world held her cold hand While the angels brushed her hair [Chorus 1] But thats how it has to end On this side of glory Some wounds will never mend Says the Author of the story [Verse 2] I held one hand to the fire And lifted one hand towards the sky But the busy world still turned And the angels passed me by [Chorus 2] Sometimes there seems to be No Author of the story These thoughts occur to me On this side of glory [Guitar Solo] [Verse 3] And I kissed the Lamb of God And my fingers found the wounds And the angels moved the stone And I searched the vacant room [Chorus 3] Thats how it all begins On this side of glory And youll see her shine again Said the Author of the story [Outro] I kissed the Lamb of God My fingers found the wound The angels moved the stone I searched the vacant room I kissed the lamb of God My fingers found the wound The angels moved the stone I searched the vacant room
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