HER, She is coming tonight
Wearing rubber boots for walking through the muck
Weary but strong, SHE comes
With a jingle and a bang
And we have just begun the great unraveling
unbraided seaweed in the evening tide.
Bless us tonight, womb mother of us all
As we light our individual lamps
braving the mystery of forgiveness
Your steady coming is our in breath
Choosing life tonight.