The Hymn that Became My Sub-conscious Anthem

TAKE ALL THE LOST HOME

Take all the lost home
Remember their names all
Their journey is yours friend
There face is a grave till you call

Walk close by the children
And learn their refrains
And leave your umbrella
While you learn to walk in the rain

Remember the one call
You share in my name
The wine and the water
Are one and the same
All the same

Comfort the old ones
Be tender and strong
Rekindle the tired dreams
And sing them your song
Sing your song

The bread that is broken
Won’t be one again
Unless in your healing
You gather each wine and each grain