Shout for Joy - The Innocence Mission

All we can do, in this deep summer hour

With the rain, the taxis and the flowers

Walking between the dear ones holding on

Is shout, shout for joy

Everything that has been broken you’ll mend

Throughout the morning of one day

Sleeves fluttering in the air, in the air

And we’ll shout, shout for joy

I said so little

I could not think of replies

The words all flew away

Up away from me, up into the trees

Where they shout, shout for joy