little johanna girl of my prairie
help me fill this house with living words
let 'em fly from our lips
further up an' further in just like birds
just like birds
the glory the glory lodged inside
all that dark woods from pakistan
strive to enter the narrow gate child
to the fountain that flows deep an' wide he will never leave you
my much afraid
he waits patient in our prayers unprayed
in an' amongst the trees
now stay close to me
i'll carry your shoes child you run an' play beneath the eaves
a whisper in the leaves
our faith will come by the hearin'
listen johanna hear his voice in the drone of the bees
he will never leave you
my much afraid
he waits patient
in our prayers unprayed.
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