Fragile heart, does not thy sun rise you up?
Wept in the hours of last, cast not thy face away from tomorrow.
Come unto me bare and pure, lest not yesterday trace thy soul.
Let no man nor shadow blind thee, ’tis words they feast, words divine.
Follow true in stillness you surrender, the angels will hold your heart.
Ask not for lessons sight, on this night your pain is great;
By morning, by the light of promise, fear nevermore.
Guiding you through are the thrones of Heaven, singing all glory’s breath through your eyes.
The love you ask in deep prayers, will be the love you give surrounded always.
Go into this day, with no expectations, let thy hands hold truth.
In this hour, breath is salvation, everlasting.