Lyrics Elmeg the Wise - Goose

Still on the hilltop
An ancient rock awaits
Come down off all your holding
Step to my loving arms
Once again

I stumbled upon the likes of an ageless man
Carved into a tree
I placed my hand to the bark and asked
If I may walk the unseen
You see, I have come here on my own
In search of an honest place
To call my home

And on his breathe red leaves they flew
Bare branches shook the autumn through
No words were spoken silent, still
He led me to the standing hill

And it was quiet in that moments steady pull
I heard a voice beneath the quill
Of every doubt that fills my head
In this moment they laid still

Quiet in that moments steady pull
I trusted the voice beneath the quill
Of every doubt that fills my head
In this moment they laid still

Keep my hands sewn on Lord
I need them still, oh I'm not through
Keep my hands sewn on Lord
I need them still, oh I'm not through
Keep my hands sewn on Lord
I need them still, oh I'm not through
Keep my hands sewn on Lord
I need them still, oh I'm not through
Keep my hands sewn on Lord
I need them still, oh I'm not through
Keep my hands sewn on Lord
I need them still, oh I'm not through
Keep my hands sewn on Lord
I need them still, oh I'm not through
Keep my hands sewn on Lord
I need them still, oh I'm not through