I am wrapped in your wings

And the arms of your tree

You move like water inside of me

Your dark hair all framed by the light through the leaves

This feels holy

This feels holy

I am of the earth

I am of my birth

I am blood I am grit

With my thighs around your hips

I am the waves crashing cliffs

I am tectonic shifts

Soft as the dew I am falling

Two voices arise in the beating of wings

You move towards me like the coming of spring

A thousand more voices rejoice as we sing

This feels holy

This feels holy

I am of the earth

I am of my birth

I am blood I am grit

With my thighs around your hips

I am the waves crashing liffs

I am tectonic shifts

Soft as the dew I am falling

I am falling

Into widening rings

I'm losing my edge I am falling

Oh lord give me wings

I jumped of the edge

I'm transforming

I'm breaking apart

Atoms collide

Will you fall in

Two bodies breathing

Two bodies lie

As naked as children we look to the sky

How can a tender, fragile life

Hold what's holy

Hold me

We are holy

Hold me

We are holy

Hold me