Take these trembling hands
touch these fingertips
Help them understand
the silence on your lips

When the steam rises from the ground
levitating without a sound
There’s a peacefulness to be found
in a breath that is skyward bound

Soothe this pain, soothe this pain

Mend this broken voice
ease these eager needs
Every little choice
leads to fertile deeds

Light, when the night is worn
opens up to an untouched morn
Light, when the night is worn
opens up to an untouched morn

Rest, when these worried eyes
melt away into open skies
Rest, when these worried eyes
melt away into open skies

Take these trembling hands
touch these fingertips
Help them understand
the silence on your lips

When the steam rises from the ground
levitating without a sound
There’s a peacefulness to be found
in a breath that is skyward bound