Some songs feel like conversations you have when nobody else is around. Honest moments. Personal moments.
“Gratitude” by Brenique sits there comfortably. It does not reach too far. It does not stretch itself. It simply speaks. You listen, and it feels like something you already know, something you’ve lived with.
It opens with a choir voice, and that alone already tells you where the song is going. It feels like church before anything officially starts.
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