Swing Low

By Tim Baker

Released on November 1, 2018

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Lean on the reigns

Of your chariot

Come into the place

We're needing it

And don’t go slow

Take this weight

Lift the oak away

Meat of my skin

Make the bruises fade

And let me rest

My trials met

Close your eyes and the fantasy is arriving

Close your eyes and the fantasy is arriving

You know the fields they walked

Are poisoned or gone

You know the dream they sold us

We never saw

No wood fence white, no blooming bright

No stars through the harsh lights

Close your eyes and the fantasy is arriving

Close your eyes and the fantasy is arriving

Nevermind them

The fantasy is surviving

Close your eyes and the fantasy is arriving

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