Lori Harris: Music
A Different Kind
(Lori Harris)
A Different Kind
Lori Harris, 2006
Tiny seed
Might blow away
Grows into a tree
Now it’s giving shade
To every kind
Of living thing
How about this miracle
Our good God made
Everything produces on
By its own seed
The last is like the first
Naturally
Adam’s blood
Passed down to me
Something funky in the line
Obviously
‘Cause I’m all wrong
Just like Daddy
How about a helping hand
Somebody
Everything produces on
By its own seed
The last is like the first
Naturally
Chorus:
I want to be a different kind
All right
A brand new design
All right
Just like this man named Jesus
Showed what love looked like
He’s a different kind
All right all right
He’s a different kind
All right
Fleeting thought
Shadow idea
Takes a root and grows up into
Something real
Believe and see
God’s glory
Living breathing life
All right inside of me
Everything produces on
By its own seed
The last is like the first
Naturally
chorus:
bridge:
I got the seed of love planted in my chest
Gave up my heart of stone for a heart of flesh
Now I’m a wildflower growing in a cultured place
A garden of grace
Now I’m a different kind
All right
I’m a different kind
All right
Everything produces on
By its own seed
The last is like the first
Naturally
Now I’m a different kind
All right all right
I’m a different kind
All right
Yeah I’m a different kind
All right