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1997 - Much Afraid (Jars Of Clay)
Format pictured: Cassette
Released in 1997 by Essential Records and Silvertone Records.
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Today in Music - September 16th, 1997
Jars of Clay releases their second studio album Much Afraid on Essential Records
Convinced of my deception I've always been a fool I fear this love reaction Just like you said I would A rose could never lie About the love it brings And I could never promise To be any of those things If I was not so weak If I was not so cold If I was not so scared of being broken Growing old I would be... I would be... I would be... Blessed are the shallow Depth they'll never find Seemed to be some comfort In rooms I try to hide Exposed beyond the shadows You take the cup from me Your dirt removes my blindness Your pain becomes my peace If I was not so weak If I was not so cold If I was not so scared of being broken Growing old I would be... I would be... I would be... ...frail
Jars of Clay
And then I see You there With Your arms open wide and You try to embrace me These lonely tears I cry They keep me in chains and I wish they'd release me Cold is the night but Colder still is the heart made of stone, turned from clay And if you follow me You'll see all the black, all the white fade to grey
Jars of Clay
