Keep your riches and your gold Iʼm just looking for a hand to hold Loved and cherished like a work of art Donʼt you know thereʼs nothing like a tender heart
Tender heart
Who tells a child that they shouldn't cry Cover those wounds if you want to survive Carry what you carry through the veil of this life In spite of your efforts itʼll keep leaking light
That lands on a passage of the book in your hand A gentle reminder of the promised land You find in the quiet far from the noise Where you learn to love all those sorrows and joys