There is a light that shines around you, though hon it's something you can't see
By your posture, lingering, beckoning, like hills rising and rolling
Wake and watch for the night to fall, pray and ache till I hear your call, from shadow
Stay a bit longer
Once in a meadow pure I wondered, felt grass and dew upon my legs
Now I know your pain was real, heavy laden made of steel, oppressing
Step and tear at your self made cage, stoop and hear what grace has to say
Step and tear at your self made cage, stoop and hear what grace has to say, stay
A light shines in and some around you, lifting the pallor from this space
Your steady glance, your gentle sigh, presses in me like a knife unscathing
Wake and watch for the night to fall, pray and ache till I hear your call
Hold me a bit longer, stay