Who shall hold us with gladness in our morning sky
Until we no longer fear clouds of thunder
Tell us how we should try
To live each day
In wonder

Will we see our hearts leap into our morning skies
To fearlessly ride those clouds of thunder
Gladness shining from our eyes
Held captive in a sense
Of wonder

If our hearts are stones, will we feel these arms
When they grace our morning skies
Live our lives in fear of harm
With no shining gladness
In our eyes

I await the arms of gladness in my morning skies
I wish to ride those clouds of thunder
To live my life with shining eyes
My soft heart filled
With wonder