The New Song Of Trumpkin

Hear the trees?
Hear them whispering
They tell stories of a king
And the forest wakes
With a divine ache
For His returning

I’ve forgotten who I am
And who You are
Cause the truth is all my worth
Can only be found in Your scars
So I'm learning how to die
Cause it’s what You’re asking for

I’ve been blind
To you every time
Only shaken in your teeth
Do I know enough
Strangest kind of love
But it’s pain that wakens me

See the leaves
Simple dying things
Never were so beautiful
Cause in their dying days
What a glorious change
For in death they turn to gold

I will forget who I am
For who You are
Cause the truth is all my worth
Can only be found in Your scars
And I'm learning how to die
Because I know who You are

By His wounds I'm healed
I for the first time feel
Like this may not be the end