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Hill - Plowshares (Our Melted Swords), Pt. 1 Lyrics



Hill - Plowshares (Our Melted Swords), Pt. 1 Lyrics




[ Featuring Vale ]

In fellowship, friend, lift your voice
But silence your hurried song
Sing rather for new wisdom
And the will to see it through

In hardship, does not come passion?
And in work, does not come strength?
Then how long can we rest our hands
And yet slave for liberty?

O the worthlessness of thought
And hollow philosophy
That lacks the breadth of brotherhood
And labor formed of love
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In fellowship, friend, lift your voice
But silence your hurried song
Sing rather for new wisdom
And the will to see it through

In hardship, does not come passion?
And in work, does not come strength?
Then how long can we rest our hands
And yet slave for liberty?

O the worthlessness of thought
And hollow philosophy
That lacks the breadth of brotherhood
And labor formed of love
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Writer: Beau Hindman, Jenn Hindman
Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid

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Hill - Plowshares (Our Melted Swords), Pt. 1 Video
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Performed By: Hill
Featuring: Vale
Language: English
Length: 6:41
Written by: Beau Hindman, Jenn Hindman

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