Ester Sunday we were walking
Easter Sunday we were talking
Isabelle, my little one
Take my hand time has come
[Chorus:]
Isabella, all is glowing
Isabella, all is knowing
And my heart, Isabella
And my head, Isabella
[Verse 2:]
Frederic and Vitalie
Savior dwells inside of thee
Oh, the path leads to the sun
Brother sister time has come
[Chorus:]
Isabella, all is glowing
Isabella, all is knowing
Isabella, we are dying
Isabella, we are rising
[Verse 3:]
I am the spring the holy ground
I am the seed of mystery
The thorn the veil the face of grace
The brazen image the thief of sleep
The ambassador of dreams
The prince of peace
I am the sword the wound the stain
Scorned transfigured child of Cain
I rend I end I return again
I am the salt the bitter laugh
I am the gas in a womb of light
The evening star the ball of sight
That bleeds that sheds the tears of Christ
Dying and drying as I rise tonight
[Outro:]
Isabella, we are rising[x2]
For notes on the meaning of the song see: http://genius.com/8458909
For more songs with an Easter theme go to: https://open.spotify.com/user/11142496185/playlist/5DYPxASfdfQw4sAtXQ1AEj
http://scarybradshaw.blogspot.it/2015/04/scary-bradshaws-easter-playlist.html
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