Shall it fill me up with such grace
For a few days
To see your face...
Dance,
"Put the fire! All around!"
Let it burn,
Bring the flame.
Morning lights every face
In every sense
Every pace...
Come down, no disgrace
No more hiding
In this place
Wash me clean in one phrase
Waving waters
Sins ablaze!
Dance,
Let the lake run dry
Fill me up 'til I cap
Like watered wet white sand.
To the shore...
To the sea...
Into that great dream...
For a few days
To see your face...
Dance,
"Put the fire! All around!"
Let it burn,
Bring the flame.
Morning lights every face
In every sense
Every pace...
Come down, no disgrace
No more hiding
In this place
Wash me clean in one phrase
Waving waters
Sins ablaze!
Dance,
Let the lake run dry
Fill me up 'til I cap
Like watered wet white sand.
To the shore...
To the sea...
Into that great dream...
Fire to the shore, into the shore, right into the water, could be huh?... nice combination
ReplyDeleteNot a combination... more of a contradiction...
ReplyDeleteTe Amo
ReplyDeleteAll I want to say is:
ReplyDeleteBeautiful !
Kind regards from The Netherlands.