Where the Lord breathes and nature blooms
My mind is the attic but my heart is the hanging moon
Admire its strength it can also be weak
This House is every part of me
Fall on my knees when lessons are learned
Humbled by the wonder of this mother earth
A day can blessed but sometimes cursed
This House is every part of Her
These cracks are medicine
They let the light shine on in to it
These cracks are medicine
They let the light shine on in to it
Tears of Joy have quenched the thirst
This House will always be the first