Woven Hand
His Rest
To enter his restTo enter his restClose to his chestAn after his own heartShepherds enter at measure 33One foot on landAnd one upon the seaShe holds them closeCareful to enter his restThreshing out what she had gleanedOf my kinsman redeemerShe did dreamTo enter his restTo enter his restShe whispers as an aspen treeIn her windy, windy wayBringing fruit and flowers to mePlaced in vessels of clayShe holds them closeGrateful to enter his restThreshing out what she had gleanedLetras de cancionesOf my kinsman redeemerShe did dreamTo enter his restTo enter his rest
From Letras Mania