Words & Music, Michelle Wooderson
Old Year’s light burning low
Deep wisdom in earth below
Finds us in these dark, dark days
And tells us not to be afraid
Wait like the seed, wait underground
Winters emptiness, beauty found
Quiet alchemy in my bones
Flickering light guides me home
Darkness is where the light begins
Oh if you listen, you might hear it sing
Oh, listen
Love go before me, show the way
Fire in my heart keep coldness at bay
Moon my wisdom my holy friend
As I wait in the dark ‘til winter’s end
Darkness is where the light begins
Oh if you listen, you might hear it sing
Oh, listen