by The Company

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released April 28, 2017



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The Company Denton, Texas

The Company is a collective of friends from Denton, TX and Lawton, OK. We love creating and performing
artistically excellent music that speaks grace and hope into the uniquely human condition we all share.
We'd love to share this journey with you.

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Track Name: Morning
Late to the rising of the yellowing sunlight on the field
Stayed by the willow weeping at the water on its heals

But the Light will come
Keep those shadows on the run
And the dew of the morning will dry

You, oh my daylight, the mirror to the grace I want to know
Stay here by my side and carry me across the sea below

Sing from your heartache, make the nighttime fear the day
Rise in the daybreak, take it with you on your way
Track Name: Dry Land
We were left alone to chase the rain
Sudden and afraid
Carried by the shame
Time was on our heals and closing in
Sleeping in the shade
But closer than a friend

When the clouds will break
And the sun shine through
Will you be there?

Captivated by the cruel light
Shining on our head
waking up these dead bones
You were waiting there with wounded hands
Speaking to the water
Swallowin this man

When the clouds will break and the sun shine through
Will you be the dry land?
That welcomes weary travelers home

I was just an lost and broken soul
Carrying the weight
And looking for a home
You were standing there with open hands
Calling out my name
Telling me to stand
Track Name: Harvest
Every winter looks the same
Slacking evergreen in its frame
Holding something in the roots and in the pain
It's hard to see it, the fragile secret

Types and shadows in the voices of the wood
Chilling, haunting is the sound
But bone and marrow sing a chorus to the stars
The raging frostbite, the suffering heart

This love is a rich harvest
In a long while we'll be full and waiting on it

While we walk through the flame and through the crag
We will fumble, we will fall
We will count on the cleansing of the fire
Under trial we carry on

Holding on to every fading word
Hoping time will heal the burn
Left to brace the night, the harrowing of dusk
Oh, the cloud is sweeping in