Ah my heart, what have you done? How much grief, how much sorrow have you spun? Quiet now Run to a quiet place We don't know the answers to the questions we might have to face
Humility and Grace, please will you clothe me Acceptance make her place like a sweet friend beside me May truth be the arrow that splits through the apple On my head be the matter It won't let me rest Love's innocent face is marred and debased Honesty has put it to it's test Oh no
Come dawn the morrow with the rising of the sun On a clear blue day when the raining has been done
Honesty held out her hand Said "Come let me free you, From all the lies you choose to believe that deceive you. You convinced yourself well So you could pretend and deny Protect and defend all you do and justify."
Come dawnΒ Β the morrow
Ah wisdom am I deaf to your voice? Where were you when I made the choice? Now I come to you too late I fear What is your counsel? Pray let me hear?