The Beautiful Axe Wovenhand
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[Verse 1]
The night holds, holds a candle to you
I see you are a hummingbird
Living in the shadows of law
Cleave her to vivid dreams
Picture before you the living word
[Verse 2]
He did ascend away to prepare a place
And let the sound together hold you
To the humble he has given grace
From the proud he hides his face
From the proud he hide his face
[Chorus]
Joy has come
It rises with the son
He the highest on the horizon
Joy has come
In the mind that I see
Beautiful the axe that flies at me
[Verse 3]
In the yard
More than fourty birds
For to write upon my mind
We fall out into the street
As the last one flies
The last one in kind
The night holds, holds a candle to you
I see you are a hummingbird
Living in the shadows of law
Cleave her to vivid dreams
Picture before you the living word
[Verse 2]
He did ascend away to prepare a place
And let the sound together hold you
To the humble he has given grace
From the proud he hides his face
From the proud he hide his face
[Chorus]
Joy has come
It rises with the son
He the highest on the horizon
Joy has come
In the mind that I see
Beautiful the axe that flies at me
[Verse 3]
In the yard
More than fourty birds
For to write upon my mind
We fall out into the street
As the last one flies
The last one in kind
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