Chris Zurich
north of sky
Beyond the womb
We birthed a silent child
And closed our eyes
To give him up to you
Hoping thereâs room
Forever is staying
Son to the ones, who laid you down
Where we are, is not too far
Heaven might be
One mean place to begin
Without a name
Heâd wander in disgrace
Hiding his shame
To the ends of creation
In a sleepless night
I hear the lie
Inside what Iâm saying
In a sleepless night
North of the sky
You hear what Iâm saying