Take these trembling hands touch these fingertips Help them understand the silence on your lips When the steam rises from the ground levitating without a sound There’s a peacefulness to be found in a breath that is skyward bound Soothe this pain, soothe this pain Mend this broken voice ease these eager needs Every little choice leads to fertile deeds Light, when the night is worn opens up to an untouched morn Light, when the night is worn opens up to an untouched morn Rest, when these worried eyes melt away into open skies Rest, when these worried eyes melt away into open skies Take these trembling hands touch these fingertips Help them understand the silence on your lips When the steam rises from the ground levitating without a sound There’s a peacefulness to be found in a breath that is skyward bound