This Kind

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This Kind

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This kind of love Is not like the others It sharpens the edges It deepens the colors It's shot through with laughter And some kind of holy abandon There's a runway to fly from And a safe place for landing This kind of love This kind of love This kind This kind of love This kind of love This kind This kind of love Will look till it finds us It knocks on the front door It sneaks up behind us Calls you by name Then it stands there And waits for an answer It wants you to come home Wants you to start over This kind of love This kind of love This kind This kind of love This kind of love This kind I know you've been running The streets of the city Changing all the channels On the TV screen Knocking on doors Dialing up numbеrs Now Jesus wants to show you What real love mеans This kind of love Is not like the others, no It sharpens the edges It deepens the colors It's shot through with laughter And some kind of holy abandon There's a runway to fly from And a safe place for landing This kind of love This kind of love This kind This kind of love This kind of love This kind You want a runway to fly from Little bird (Yeah, oh, yeah, this kind of love) Whoa... This kind of love This is some kind of love This kind of love This kind of love This kind This kind of love Oh-whoa-whoa, this kind

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Credits

Writers
  • Lisa Cochran
  • Billy Crockett
  • Milton Brasher-Cunningham