Rejoicing in the Hands

In the dark, we are without her empress light In the dark, we are without a light Half asleep, we calmly waiting through her night Half asleep, we wait 'til she arrives Clouds of birds are covering the dark blue sky Clouds of birds are covering the sky A rush of wind is gently playing with their wings And yellow stars are standing all arise All rejoices, all we are in her hands All rejoice, we are in her hands Our lives of sun are rising like the land All rejoice, we are in her hands --- Rejoicing in the Hands - Vashti Bunyan and Devendra Banhart