Testo di Small Hours

Unfettered by the fear of God Never anxious love will not be there At home on every inch of sod She sees belonging everywhere She's never learned to hate herself She doesn't worry she's too much to bear She doesn't think that she is hard to love She sees her glory everywhere The wilds of her imagining Close and still and lingering Beauty in her small hours Beauty in her small hours She lights up when she hears her name She moves her body like a prayer She Naked, free and unashamed Her innocence is all She wears The wilds of her imagining Close and still and lingering Beauty in her small hours Beauty in her small hours She keeps her vigil when darkness falls Her needs are simple and her hours are small She understands that everything belongs Her promised land is the ground she's walking on Your promised land is the ground you're walking on The ground you're walking on Beauty in our small hours Beauty in our small hours Beauty in our small hours Beauty in our small hours