Lean your head over and have no fear
Hope springs eternal to all ears that hear
Lay down your longing and dry your tears
Your spark shall be honored, your heart's being steered

We were lost almost two thousand years
Thinking someday a sign might appear
While love through the cloven sky peers over all we do
'Til dreams come true

Every way beauty is slain, it's seen
Though no word is uttered, a grave silence rings
Underfoot innocents on the scene
With humble hearts shudder, assembling a dream

And in each one a manger is seen
Where the dark, by the spark, is redeemed
While milk through the firmament streams over all we do
'Til dreams come true