The Midnight Clear

It came upon the midnight clear That glorious sign of old Enraptured secret sign of fear In brave disguises Old shoes and thirty feet The prophet's sign of prophecy I resign to petty things Like angels bending on their knees Do you delight, do you delight, in me I laughed about it Come to me now, come to now, and bring That rapture's moment I wasn't changed, I wasn't changed, one bit Though you may doubt it I don't suppose, I don't suppose, you'd care To ask about it The dead of winter takes a grip And moves around us All night our labors clap and kiss Like working mothers Old wounds and thirty feet The clock it sounds of properties I resign to glorious things Like angels bending on their knees Do you delight, do you delight, in me I laughed about it Come to me now, come to now, and bring That rapture's moment I wasn't changed, I wasn't changed, one bit Though you may doubt it I don't suppose, I don't suppose, you'd care To ask about it I will delight, I will delight, in this Though you may doubt it Come to me now, come to me now, my kiss And ask about it I will delight, I will delight, in this Though you may doubt it Come to me now, come to me now, my kiss --- The Midnight Clear - Sufjan Stevens