Heaven's True Face

Will I still know the shape of your hand?

Will you remember the way that we planned?

Or does the self just dissolve in the deep

Like a quiet promise we no longer keep?

Do we fade into a golden light?

Losing the edges of our day and night?

Tell me, do we keep our names?

Or do we leave behind our earthly games?

Will your laughter sound the same

When we are finally free of all this pain?

(will we know?)

I want to find you with your stubborn grace

The familiar lines written on your face

Not some perfect, unblemished design

But the beautiful flaws

that made you mine

Tell me, do we keep our names?

Or do we leave behind our earthly games?

Will your laughter sound the same

When we are finally free of all this pain?

(will we

know?)

If the soul is a river that flows to the sea Does

it remember when it was a creek?

(remember me)

Does it remember the stones and the trees?

Tell me, do we keep our names?

Or do we leave behind our earthly games?

Will your laughter sound the same

When we are finally free of all this pain?

(tell me now)

I hope you keep your quiet spark

I hope we know each other in the dark

(in the dark)