Unheard of Hope - Baby Dee

Unheard of hope

As hands made big to give

Press small fingers round a coin

And say «Here.

Take this.

It’s for you

Mind now, don’t lose it.»

I’ll take your heart

The one you thought was yours

And give you one to call your own

And say, «Here.

Take this.

It’s for you

Mind now, don’t lose it.»

A god’s remorse

For a ruined world

Small voices made sweet to sing

And say, «Here.

Take this.

It’s for you

Mind now, don’t lose it.»

The cutters come

And a tree must fall

With a great forgiving rush of wind

And say, «Here.

Take this.

It’s for you

Mind now, don’t lose it.»