Tim Spitzack

Breadcrumbs

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I’m always looking for the breadcrumbs

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Along the rocky path

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For just one tender morsel

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To feed my weary soul

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A helpful hand has placed them there

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Though they be hard to see

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The tiny little breadcrumbs

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That point the way back home

 

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I feed upon your word each day

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It’s all I really need

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Yet I long to know if others

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Hear the message that I see

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That there’s a point to trying

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There is living in the dying

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There’s a blessing in each breadcrumb

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That points the way back home

 

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When the fog is thick and settles

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On this dark and dreary land

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Let me see the cloud of witnesses

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Who before me stand

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They fought the fight, they ran the race

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Like the one marked out for me

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I’ll keep looking for the breadcrumbs

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That point the way back home

 

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My thoughts are not your thoughts

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My ways are not your ways

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So which path will you take

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Follow the breadcrumbs

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Follow the breadcrumbs

 

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I’m always looking for the breadcrumbs

B7                   E

Along the rocky path

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For just one tender morsel

     B7                 E

To feed my weary soul

   AM                    E

A helpful hand has placed them there

            AM                  E

Though they be hard to see

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The tiny little breadcrumbs

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That point the way back home

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