Chorale

Out from the heavens One of the seven Comes to collect me While I am sleeping Holy enemy Leave me, leave me be I'd be leaving too much behind me Unfinished and unripened Ooh, he is a creature of song In his hands is a model of the Kingdom of Heaven Ooh, but he comes from another world A world I could not, could never believe in Leads me to the ocean Clasps my hand Shades me from the sunlight We lay down in the sand Oh surrender I cannot surrender I can see it but I cannot feel it I can say it but I won't believe it Ooh, he is a creature of song In his voice, a model of the Kingdom of Heaven But he comes from another world A world I could not, could never believe in --- Chorale - Owen Pallett