Womb of the Morning - Misty Edwards

It’s like we’re sitting in the dark and we don’t know it

Like we’re hidden behind a veil and we don’t know it

Just like a baby in the womb

They don’t know there’s more

There’s more than just the darkness

Just like that baby in the womb

Forming fingers and toes

The hand of the Potter

Is forming and molding

It’s like we’re sitting in the dark and we don’t know it