Beth Nielsen Chapman Follow

Keep it in your heart like a stone
And when the winds have blown things round and back again
What was once your pain will be your home

All around the table the white haired men have gathered
Spilling their sons' blood like table wine
(Spilling their sons' blood)
Remember everything I told you
Everything in its own time

The music whispers you in urgency
Hold fast to that language less connection
A thread of known that was unknown and unseen seen
Dangling from inside the fifth direction
(Dangling from inside the fifth direction)

Boys around the table are mapping out their strategies
Kings all of mountains one day dust
A lesson learned a loving god and things in their own time
In nothing more do I trust

We own nothing
Nothing is ours
Not even love so fierce it burns like baby stars
But this poverty is our greatest gift
(Nothing is ours)
The weightlessness of us as things around begin to shift
(The weightlessness as things begin to shift)

Remember everything I told you
(Remember everything I told you)
Keep it in your heart like a stone
(Keep it in your heart like a stone)
And when the winds have blown things round and back again
(When the winds have blown things round)

Keep it in your heart like a stone
And when the winds have blown things round and back again