You Are the Branches Songtext
von Jordan Klassen

Thrive, I never saw how
The seeds were always there
Under rocks in garden windows
The sleep was waiting there

Climb into the bedroom
And wear the dirty clothes
And then speak the air
The hush of the night
The holy ghost

When I′m silent let me know
You could come right on the breath
I know


You could come right to the edge that's falling down

Sing into the kitchen
Where I was making tea
And we weave some thoughts together
We weave the quiet plead

When I′m silent let me know
You could come right in the breath
I know
You could come right at the time
I know

You could come right to the edge the falls from December storm
Comes the sacred war


And the bones in white
Into yellow light