Secret Place

Ancient of Days

You draw my soul

Into this secret place with you

High on the hills

Alone and still

In this secret place with you

Among these stones

I'm a bag of bones

Until your Wind blows through

Heart of my heart

My Hermit Cell

Here I am

In this space with you

Among these stones

I'm a bag of bones

Until your Wind blows through

Heart of my heart

My Hermit Cell

Here I am

In this space with you

Oh what ghosts have held this space

What guests of endless grace

Have wrestled with demons and dangers

Angels and strangers

Down the ages with you

Is this cell my garden tomb

Or resurrections upper room

Offering crosses and mangers

Down through the ages

While the sun chases the moon

In this secret place

In this secret place

In this secret place with you

Heart of my heart

My Hermit Cell

Here I am

In this space with you