John Mark McMillan
Silver Shore (Acoustic in New Zealand)
[Verse 1]
Billowing hills
Shoulders of steel
Hide behind faces of glass

[Verse 2]
The midnight tallies
The street light valleys
Recollections of our past
These thoughts of home

[Chorus]
And tonight we sleep
With lions all around
In furnaces of fire we sleep
(2x)

[Verse 3]
We're ghosts inside of our bodies
Naked inside of our clothes
We're all terrified of the writhing ocean tide
But our pockets are all full of hope
These thoughts of home

[Chorus]
And tonight we sleep
With lions all around
In furnaces of fire we sleep
(2x)
[Bridge]
We were born on heaven's silver shores
I know it in my heart there's more to be afforded
Did I hear you in the driving rain
I swear somebody was calling my name again
We were born on heaven's silver shores
I know it in my heart there's more to be afforded
We were made on the other side of the lake
The fever’s gonna break
I know it's gonna break for us