Summer Time by Joseph Gilbert Vincent

Shaking the snow off these leaves
blow them away in the breeze
roots running down like trees
a changing of season for these

oh it's summer time, summer time, summer time ,summer time, summer time, summer time, summer time for these
it's summer time for me

I know everything that I'm not
You see my walk and every thought
I'm raising my arms like these branches
I still see Fruit on my vine

come and dine, come and dine, come and dine, come and dine
come and dine oh LORD, come and dine with me
'cause I'm needing a warm embrace of Your Arms
I'm needing release from emotional bars
just hold me close, for then, oh, I can tell, I can tell, I can tell, I can tell
I can tell, I can tell.....all is well. All is well!

I know there's more pruning in store
I'm wondering how much more?
becoming like YOU is a process
so I'll open my heart for easy access

oh come inside, come inside, come inside, come inside, come inside oh LORD
come and dine, come and dine, come and dine, come and dine, come and dine, come and dine oh LORD.
come and dine for me
it's summer time, summer time, summer time, summer time, summer time,
summer time, summer time, summer time, summer time, summer time, summer time, summer time....

summer time for these
Summer Time for me!

• Acoustic
• Christian artist
• Song Writer
• acoustic guitar
• indie
• instrumental
• Vernon