Half Past 5

(Christopher Sturgell)

This was the first song I ever wrote. Not only is it close to my heart, but my mother was very hard hearted at the time, and when I sang this to her, she broke down in tears. With no further ado, enjoy.

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It's half past five, and they're mournin'. They think I'm gone but I'm reborn and as I look up I see God's face, standing surrounded by grace. I fought the fight, I won the race. The enemy can't match my pace. And I find myself in this place, filled with amazing grace. As he lifts me up on eagles' wings, of his XXXXXX XXX XXX XXXXX X XXXX XXXXXXX XXXXX XX XX XXXXXXXXXXX XXXX XXXX XXXX XXXXX XXX XXXXXXX XXXXXXXX XXXX XXXXX XXX XXXX XXX XXX XXXXXX XXX XX X XXXX XXX X XXX XXX XXXXX XXXXXX XXXX XXXXXXX XXXXXX