Jason Upton Where Fools Turn To Gold
I'm not looking over and I'm not looking under
I'm looking upward and I'm moving onward
To a place where they cry holy
And the greatest man bows lowly
From the wonder of a father crying out
Come now let's reason together
Come now where blood turns to wool
Come now where fire is the measure
Come now where fools turn to gold
Now I'm moving slower and it takes a little longer
But I'm healing deeper and I'm feeling stronger
It's tearing down defenses and opening my senses
To the wonder of a lover crying out
