Morning It Breathes

I Was The Leaves That Whisper Take Me Off This Tree

& When The Wind Gave Us Her Tender, Tender Breeze

My Blood Was Not Enough

My Hands Were Meek, My Feet Got Stuck

But Oh..... Behold

What Love May Conquer

Morning, It Breathes & Makes Me Wonder

If Morning Breeze Bereaved Of Breath

Would Ease My Pain, Would Soothe My Sense

No Nothing Will Outlive This Glory

The Darkest Night Will Find Me Gone

I Will Amidst The Morning

I'll Find My Home In Break Of Dawn