I no more hear the noises
This all has become so sweet
I no more see the pain
You raised me up from the dead
My love, in your dancing beauty
I am charmed and captured
This is not a fairytale, not a dream
In your invitations for love
Clinging to your silent wings
I see the promises of hope
I belong to you, O Love
Like the first day of spring
I sing all hymns to hope
You are my home and refuge
Jan 22, 2015
Jan 22, 2015 at 10:45 AM UTC
I no more hear the noises
This all has become so sweet
I no more see the pain
You raised me up from the dead
My love, in your dancing beauty
I am charmed and captured
This is not a fairytale, not a dream
In your invitations for love
Clinging to your silent wings
I see the promises of hope
I belong to you, O Love
Like the first day of spring
I sing all hymns to hope
You are my home and refuge
