Morning Joy

Holy water, running down my skin
Holy words well inside my chest
You sing them for him
Yes, you sing them for him
You sing them for him
Yes, I hear you calling

So you cry
So you cry

Wash our feet in the river
It’s not cold when I’m high
I was high in your presence
Wash my feet in the river
It’s not cold when I’m high
I was high in your presence
It’s not cold when I’m high

From now on, when things bloom, or should they fade, still a joy
Still a joy
From now on, when things bloom, or should they fade, still a joy
Still a joy

I wash my hair in the sink
I use the words that you gave me
I leave my clothes on the rack
You’ll come and get them in morning
I wash my hair in the sink
I use the words that you gave me
I leave my clothes on the rack