Glory B - Jordan Klassen

Son, lift your head up, it’s gaining, it’s going somewhere

Son, shift your halo, it’s feigning, it’s pulling your hair

Before the roots grew tight around the offers of your love

Before you lay your body on the thoughts you’re thinking of

Hold your memory up to the light

Memory up to the light

Memory up to the light

Memory up to the light

There was a morning, a wedding, a drawing of you

(Be there all the time, be there all the time)

There was a dying, beheading, the ash of the ruse

(Be there all the time, be there all the time)

Before you move so quickly as to chalk yourself undone

Before you fill your belly with the stories that you’ve spun

Hold your memory up to the light

Memory up to the light

Memory up to the light

Memory up to the light

Hold your memory up to the light

Memory up to the light

Memory up to the light

Memory up to the light

And when you glow like the day

When you float like the rain in summer

You cannot say

That you never have tasted glory

And when you glow like the day

When you float like the rain in summer

You cannot say

That you never have tasted glory