2014

by Grady Milligan

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CHECK IT OUT EVERYBODY! So this website you've stumbled upon holds all of the songs that I released separately throughout good ole' 2014!

Download and share while you wait on the full-length album, "Dusty Stages" due out near February or March!

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released 18 December 2014

Lots of good friends and bros!
Nick Hillard and Patrick Kicklighter as producers and Chris Hickman as dorky drummer!

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Track Name: Ransom
Broken and tattered, this world is undone
The clouds seem content to keep blocking the sun
Long in our graves have we slept with our fear
That the Savior foretold will forget to appear

But hearken to me, for I've rumors to tell
Of what shepherds have seen, and what wise-men do sell
That David's own city has found in its breath
A promise made mortal to free us from death

Forgo all pretension
No trump shall resound
Wrath meets circumvention
No guilt can be found

Whoa oh oh oh ooooh
There aren't enough angels to sing of the love of our
Lo o o o ord
Immanuel's come filled with blood for the sum of our pain

Why does the Lamb to His funeral run?
How does the seed flower when it's still the sun?
But short of this babe, we've no cure for our sin,
So kings kiss the ground where the ending begins

Forgo all pretension
No trump shall resound
Wrath meets circumvention
No guilt can be found

So we'll rejoice
Since the sound of His cry has the demons all cowering
So bittersweet
Is this child in the hay, does He know that He'll pay what we owe?

Whoa oh oh oh ooooh
There aren't enough angels to sing of the love of our
Lo o o o o ord
Immanuel's come filled with blood for the worst of us
Whoa oh oh oh ooooh
There aren't enough angels to sing of the love of our
Lo o o o o ord
Immanuel's come filled with blood for the sum of our pain



I've been looking forward to recording this Christmas single for almost two years now, and to see it realized blesses me greatly. I hope this tune brings you to a place of celebration and humility in the face of this great thing the Lord has done for us.

Massive thank you's to everyone that's come to Christmas shows, worn ugly sweaters, and supported this track from its inception.

Big thanks to Chris and Adam for jamming this song more times than they probably liked. And Nick is the man that made the song a reality, so thank you a million times for your studio know-how

Grady Milligan - Songwriter, Vocals, Guitar, Bass
Nick Hillard - Audio Engineering, Drums
Track Name: Glory To Glory
Lion, Lover
Come and cover me
In This Hour
Make Your power
All I see
Cast me from my filthy throne
Take the seat that's Yours alone
My King

Glory to glory
Shekinah from above
Holy, You're Holy
I'm drowning in Your Love

Whoa-oh-oh

Burn inside me
In Grace hide me, I plea
Take this offering
Make it pleasing
Unto Thee
Pour my life out on Your feet
A sanctuary made complete
In You

Glory to glory
Shekinah from above
Holy, You're Holy
I'm drowning in Your Love

Allelujiah

Glory to glory
Shekinah from above
Holy, You're Holy
I'm drowning in Your Love
Track Name: Father
If there's any worth in an old man's words
I've a few that I would share
Trust in dependence, like the birds
And compliment her smile and hair

Forgive the grievance, lest it should grow
Abundance blooms when excess dies
Outdo them all in the mercy you show
Kneel to the ground to reach the skies

(CHORUS)
Love will find, when you seek
Glory's home where you are weak
Be brave in battles already won
And know that I'm proud to call you, Son

Your mother gave more than I can say
You were so young when she sailed for home
We did our best for the higher way
In hopes that seeds of grace be sown

Blood was shed for the blood that flows
Between our veins, for the life we live
There's a silent song in the breeze that blows
We can only keep what we're willing to give

(Chorus)

(Bridge)
OOOhhhhhhh Oohhhhhhh
You are my joy
Though eye to eye we may not see
Forgive me any pain I wrought
You're worth much more than you believe
Track Name: Your Word (A Tongue In Check Song)
In the beginning, void and lifeless
Full of a chaotic inner farce on the fallacy of independent
Striving, my irrelevant writhing
To fulfill an unquenchable thirst I was hiding
Inside, but devoid of a pen with which I could pen my pitiful cry for
Assistance, what a distance, dug quite deep after many, many moons of
Resistance to the roar of some incomparable being my heart was
Seeing on the outskirts of comprehension with tension building
Up and then exploding, what terrifying anthems my soul was
Hearing, my creation was ultimately dependent on Your Word

Like honey on my tongue
Like a melody of flesh undone
For when the Lion roars, we'll rejoice
Death is dead and life is in Your Voice
You made my mouth and now I'll sing Your praise
So manifest, in me, Your Holy, Righteous ways
Your Word is reigning in each breath I breathe
So make my life an offering to You, my King

Don't even try to pretend that you could stand
If He took you by the hand and He whispered in your ear
I can promise you would
Crumble, tumble down to your knees
Brother please, why you gonna try to fight this?
You temporarily resist
But in the end every knee will bend for the One who's defending all the
Faithful is He to speak this light unto my feet I will learn to
Speak just like my Father and tell the seas to be quiet and they'll
Listen to authority given through blameless sacrifice on
Calvary's tree, pouring on me these tongues of fire from Your Word

Like honey on my tongue
Like a melody of flesh undone
For when the Lion roars, we'll rejoice
Death is dead and life is in Your Voice
You made my mouth and now I'll sing Your praise
So manifest, in me, Your Holy, Righteous ways
Your Word is reigning in each breath I breathe
So make my life an offering to You, my King

Consecrate my days and nights
The dew reflects the sunrise of Your Word
My flesh is screaming its own requiem
Refine me in Your Word
New colors and tones, when we're alone my system tweaks
You speak, and this fleeting form of
Deadly, unintelligible slander melts away as all the
Brokeness I've given up is mended by Your Grace.I feel the
Water churning, burning deep inside, the sting of evolution.
I'm becoming something unfamiliar and I'm realizing
After all this death I breath, Im better off with Thee, cause I see
The only Way to be free is to bleed
So come and slay me with Your Word