Every Grain Of Sand-Bob Dylan

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[00:00.00]Every Grain Of Sand - Bob Dylan
[00:13.17]In the time of my confession in the hour of my deepest need
[00:20.72]When the pool of tears beneath my feet floods every newborn seed
[00:28.97]There's a dying voice within me reaching out somewhere
[00:37.55]Toiling in the danger and the morals of despair
[00:45.57]Don't have the inclination to look back on any mistake
[00:53.76]Like Cain I now behold this chain of events that I must break
[01:01.82]In the fury of the moment I can see the Master's hand
[01:10.00]In every leaf that trembles in every grain of sand
[01:19.80]Oh the flowers of indulgence and the weeds of yesteryear
[01:27.73]Like criminals they have choked the breath of conscience and good cheer
[01:35.84]The sun beams down upon the steps of time to light the way
[01:43.89]To ease the pain of idleness and the memory of decay
[01:51.70]I gaze into the doorway of tempation's angry flame
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[01:59.46]And every time I pass that way I'll always hear my name
[02:07.32]Then onward in my journey I come to understand
[02:15.25]That every hair is numbered like every grain of sand
[02:28.79]I have gone from rags to riches in the sorrow of the night
[02:36.77]In the violence of a summer's dream in the chill of a wintry light
[02:44.51]In the bitter dance of loneliness fading into space
[02:52.14]In the broken mirror of innocence on each forgotten face
[02:59.94]I hear the ancient footsteps like the motion of the sea
[03:07.68]Sometimes I turn there's someone there other times it's only me
[03:15.29]I am hanging in the balance of the reality of man
[03:23.22]Like every sparrow falling like every grain of sand