Picture of Your Soul

Show me only things that are invisible

Speak to me with words that can’t be spelled

There’s a whisper in a miracle

And another too be held

I wish I could take a picture of your soul

Back before the cards were cut and you could see me

Time will crumble everything but gold

I wish I could take a picture of your soul

Close your eyes and I will lay upon you

Hands reclaiming freedom from the dead

Let their joy replace the dreams that haunt you

Though your pain becomes my daily bread

I wish I could take a picture of your soul

And the light that always shone from deep within you

Time will crumble everything we know

Wish I could take a picture of your soul

Much of what we are will come and go

If I could make a picture

Wish I could take a picture

I wish I could’ve shown you a picture of your soul