Brissol - Winter Hymn Lyrics

Stand of trees outside my window
Branches been stripped bare and can't contend
With the pitch pine so tall and majestic
My hope it can defend

First snow falls and brings an invitation
Deepening quiet descends
The river murmurs in some long forgotten language
Only the stones still comprehend

Even though I see the signs and know you're coming
I hope somehow to change the tune
Long dark days I'd rather not remember

Stealing my hope away

Don't take your light from me it's still so young in the afternoon
So soon