The Day Breaks and Bends
I feel so small in the scheme of it all
Heaven’s before me but I just want to fall
The day breaks and bends but tomorrow’s sweet end
Will it turn the sunshine to rainbows and gems?
The feeling of fear and the woe of regret
The sadness that pours on the heart of regret
The storms and the bushes, the rocks in the night
Are signs of good luck, but will you take the fight?
The pain of the gain, the surrender of “I”
The stories that remained through the records of time
They’re not mine, they're not mine, it’s finally said
For the records are now being read from our head
Released and freed, let your stories be told
In the small places is where you may find your gold
How long do you want to continue your hold?
Your grip, your lash, your scorn that’s so old
Let it out, let it out! The angels are crying
Have no fear, have no fear! The old world is dying
Be patient, be patient! Everyone is trying
Come with us, come with us! Up where we’re flying
