Tree Of Life lyrics - Notes That Money Can't Buy

Notes That Money Can’t Buy

I am the Lord’s song, He sings me
He opens His mouth and I am free
Every note, sweet liberty
Trembling the sky to the bottom of the sea
I am the Lord’s song, He sings me

I am the Lord’s song, finely sung
A bell of golden, shining in the sun
Never old and never young
With holy throat and holy tongue
I am the Lord’s song, finely sung

This melody that ends all strife
This blessed song is a fountain of life
It cuts through lies like the blade of a knife

The notes they dance and the colors fly
And beauty rolls across the sky
Our Father is singin’ notes that money can’t buy

We are the Lord’s song, played with might
With joy and glee fly, like a leaping kite
With booming sounds that crash above all height
Like raining stars in immortal night
We are the Lord’s song, played with might

I am the Lord’s song, I don’t care what they say
He sings the earth beneath my feet every single day
He is the Soul, the blood, the shining way
The melody of His mouth will not be taken away
I am the Lord’s song, and I’m here to stay

© 2009 Alex Cook