Linda Lewis
hymn
I can hear him calling, calling
a dawn chorus
Every bird song is beckoning us
Takes the power of his love
in a seasoning
Summer, snowy turning the joy of spring
I can touch his power, now it trembles
an earthquake
I can touch his hand in a friend's handshake
I can see the kingdom of heaven
in the evening sky
I can see color of bird's eye
Can you hear him calling, calling
a dawn chorus
Every bird song is beckoning us
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- Miscellaneous
- Live in Old Smokey
- Legends: Linda Lewis
- Legends
- Lark
- Reach for the Truth: Best of the Reprise Years 1971-1974
- Not a Little Girl Anymore
- The Best of Linda Lewis
- The Best Of
- Fathoms Deep
- A Tear and a Smile
- Say No More...
- Woman Overboard
- Grandmix: The Millennium Edition
- The Mix of the Century
- Hampstead Days
- Second Nature
- Max 2: Best Hits in the World
- Native New Yorker: Disco Classics
- Cuéntame Cómo Pasó, Volume 1 (disc 2)