Early on in the morning
I wake up to the warning
That there are angels by my side
Platinum clouds open up
I see your face in the twilight
A peaceful glow in your cosmic eyes

Then sometimes my desire
Drags me into the fire
Climbing higher in my sin
At the top of my ladder
I just keep growing sadder
Until you show me where I am

When I’m sitting on the moon
Your starry eyes find my heart
When I wander from You
Your face shows me the way home

Swim in a circle of souls
Here in the body we know
You’re revealing your cosmic eyes
But twisted waves kill emotion
Like a train in the ocean
Straining against the pulling tide

Closing in on the distance
On my track of resistance
I’m caught in your galactic gaze
Sin is like a concussion
Satisfies me with nothing
Then your Spirit reveals my haze


Post Concusion

When I look into the heavens,   
Golden skies declare your glory
And I see your whisper, 
Swirling clouds above me 
Your silhouette revealed

Praise Him sun. Praise Him moon. 
Praise him all shining stars. 
Praise Him all heaven’s host. 
Praise Him all near and far.

You have set the stars forever,  
Announcing your mighty splendor
You command all nature 
Breathing words of life, 
They'll never pass away

We praise you Lord 
All of the saints praise you Lord
Your name alone 'Praise you Lord',  
Sing your people young and old
Stormy winds, 
Mountains and foothills, lightning and snow
From the heights above and the depths below,  
We praise you Lord

Praise Him all, valleys low. 
Praise him all mountains high. 
Praise Him all, high heavens. 
Praise Him above the sky.

When I gazed upon the ocean,  
Moonlight danced in your devotion
For you have raised a people,  
Bathed in holy love, 
Fiery from your soul

Sing Your People

Grew up in various parts of Washington State. Went to WSU - started messing with guitar. Post-college, started a band with friends in Seattle called Springchamber - cut 2 albums. Got married, kids - our best co-creations. Became Music / Arts director for a couple church plants - Another album. Played professional blackjack a few years before moving to Evergreen, CO - recorded 14 songs, called the album Prayers of the Saints; but wanted more drums, some videos. Started with Sing Your People. Back in the NW to fine-tune, re-release each song - Lord Willing. Writing more music, memoirs - writing a Travel Log with the Spirit of Jesus.

Brad Currah

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