Thy Kingdom Come
Gentle branches
made of gold,
a whirl
of white, of night entombed
be not
sad in thought,
your thoughts
one day will cease
it does
not matter how or why
gentle
branches shall enfold thee
Our Father,
who art in Heaven
hollow
be thy name
thy kingdom
come, come,
thy wisdom
spun in sanity and in derision
thy kingdom
come, come,
thy vision
hung in sanity and in derision
Give us
this day our failing heads
and deceive
us of our free passage
Give us
this day our failing heads
and deceive
us of our free passage
Our Father
who art in heaven
shallow
be thy game
thy kingdom
come, come,
thy wisdom
spun in surgery and circumcision
thy kingdom
come, come,
thy vision
hung in sanity and in derision
May your
circle be unwoven
and the
minds of children scorn your plans,
refuse
your hand
May your
circle be unwoven
and the
minds of children scorn your plans,
refuse
your hand
May your
circle be unwoven
and the
minds of children scorn your plans,
refuse
your hand
Thy kingdom
come, come,
thy wisdom
spun, come, come
thy will
be done
Thy kingdom
come, come,
thy vision
hung, come, come
thy will
be done
Thy kingdom
come, come,
thy will
be done, come, come
thy will
be done
May your
circle be unwoven
by and
by Lord
bye, bye
May your
circle be unwoven
by and
by Lord
bye, bye
May your
circle be unwoven
by and
by Lord
bye, bye
May your
circle be unwoven
by and
by Lord
bye, bye
May your
circle be unwoven
and the
minds of children scorn your plans,
refuse
your hand