Текст песни: In the Dew of the Morning + перевод

I’m the grass without shade

I’m the flower that fades

I’m the leaf passed away in the fall

I’m a wandering man

I’m a wilderness land

I’m the clay in your hands, I’m the soil

So clothe me

In the dew of the morning

Let the waters adorn me

As I’m being made new

Remold me

Let the hands of time hold me

I get tired of the old me

But I’m being made new

I’m a flicker, a flame

I’m a taper untamed

I’m the wax burned away at the hours

I’m a verse without song

I’m less right than I’m wrong

I’m the wait of a long, long, long time

So clothe me

In the dew of the morning

Let the waters adorn me

As I’m being made new

Remold me

Let the hands of time hold me

I get tired of the old me

But I’m being made new

I’m closer

Everytime I get older

I wish I could start over

What’s it like to be new?

I’m going

Where the wildflowers are growing

As a seed for the sowing

I am being made new

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