Look Out Every Window

Approaching The Cup

Look out every window,
Tell the world it’s wrong;
Let your simple sadness
Unfurl its silent song.

And if you see a robin
Whose wing won’t let it fly,
Pray the Lord can hear
A prayer in a sigh.

There’s windows in each window
That modestly reveal
More than what they show,
More than what we feel.

Look out every window,
Tell the world it’s wrong;
Those asleep will rise again—
You’re never gone for long.