Morning Glory Clouds (In Manus Tuas Domine)

Flaming crowds, blinded faith run deep

Furthermore some live asleep

If a cloud would fit on your both hands

Then a burden you'll carry on your heart... The sky

As we delay one day for the morning glory clouds

As we remain in pain for the morning glory clouds

Frozen hands, closing eyes once free

Silent word that escapes from me

Then we gather both faces

And say it to the world

As we delay one day for the morning glory clouds

As we remain in pain for the morning glory clouds

As we delay one day for the morning glory clouds

As we remain in pain for the morning glory clouds

As we delay one day for the morning glory clouds

As we remain in pain for the morning glory clouds

As we delay one day for the morning glory clouds

As we remain in pain for the morning glory clouds