Bon Hiver
Heavy blanket over the Hills,
Heavy blanket over my Heart,
Heaving the burden in my Head,
Heaps on Heaps.
Piles on Piles,
Pondered on the beauty.
Pouring from the heavens,
That of God’s
That belongs to Her
Therefor I—
Threw it all down.
Gambled all the love
In a of Game of Giving up
Stacks over my head,
Stacks a mile high,
Lost it all in one night.
Foresaw in a prophesy of mine,
I was destined for this time.
Yet, You say,
“A season for everything”
“A season for everything”
Clears up the picture
Clears the tear
Clears up every fear
Yet, I’ll still ask,
“When will spring come?”
The Quiet—The Resound
Forgive me, forever,
For I am filled with flaws.
Yet—You,
Jump for joy at my birth,
Justify me with redemption.
See—Drew?
Sin is silenced,
Salvation screams.
