A Song Reminding Us The Sad Things Will Come Untrue

I love the chorus of this song, which looks back from the future resurrection. And, man, I love how those horns build at 2:20.

As I reach
For the bread and the wine
For the comfort I"ll find
Picture the scene
One days
To the table we'll come
Every daughter and son, finally free

We'll sing
Gone are the days
When we cry
Here are the days
When we'll fly
All our hopes will turn to sight
Beyond the veil, in the morning light
We'll sing gone
Are the days

Gone Are the Days, The Gray Havens

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