Surrender - Olof Arnalds

Stream of cold

Breathing slowly

Tired feet

Pass the ground

Gentle fold

Sun of gold

And blooms of green

And pass it right now

Where you stand right now

I open to

Only you now

I choose thou

I refuse now

Full of glory now

Painful paper

I carry you

I nurture you

Give birth to you

I can

Feel your heart’s end

Touch me again

I surrender

I can

Feel like bright

From the inside

Jungle red

Easier felt than said

I’m raising you

You’re my greatest ode to you

I carry you

I nurture you

Give birth to you

I can

Feel your heart’s end

Touch me again

I surrender

Full of power

I surrender now

I stand up now

I am open to

Only you now

Hide you inside

Hide with you now

Where are you now

Where is my paper

Holding this

In the water

Let it cleanse

What is left of me

I face this

Sorrow

I rise from this

I surrender now

I stand up now

I am open to

Only you…