You Bring The Morning

You bring the gladness I’ll bring the gleaming
You bring the glory I’ll bring the singing
You bring the table I’ll bring the feasting
Somewhere in the distance I hear wedding bells ringing

You bring the comfort I’ll bring my thinking
You bring the new wine I’ll bring the drinking
You bring your spirit I’ll bring the weeping
I have nothing else but the promises you’re keeping

You bring the morning you bring the evening
I’m gonna praise you with every breath that I’m breathing
You bring the working day so a man can keep believing
So a woman can keep on dreaming
And after the fire dies you open up our eyes again

You bring the stillborn baby to my shoulder
You bring your sorrow to every fallen soldier
You bring your passion to the graves that we stand over
Young love that we lost, we will find as we grow older

You bring the mountain so I have somewhere to wander
You bring the ocean so I can walk on water
You bring the wilderness so I can learn to hunger
I feel you like a phantom I can’t explain your wonder

You bring the morning you bring the evening
I’m gonna praise you with every breath that I’m breathing
You bring the working day so a man can keep believing
So a woman can keep on dreaming
And after the fire dies you open up our eyes again