Womb Of The Morning
Misty Edwards
It’s like we’re sitting in the dark and we don’t know it Like we’re hidden behind a veil and we don’t know it Just like a baby in the womb They don’t know there’s more There’s more than just the darkness Just like that baby in the womb Forming fingers and toes The hand of the potter Is forming and molding It’s like we’re sitting in the dark and we don’t know it