You paint a tulip red with joy You say the psalm, I will not fear Somehow, knowing what you do know Still you tremble out and in You cry up in your room Aunt Ruthie comes. You cannot still your limbs Somehow, knowing what you do know Still you tremble out and in You see how I go to pieces That I'm laying on the ground Like the sky is so heavy When I could be Brave And I always go to pieces And I have it in my mind That the sky is tall and heavy When I could be Brave Brave You go outside. You see the Holy Spirit Burning in your trees And walk on, glowing with the same glow Still you tremble out and in And the birds of all your yellow teacups sing And you know this hymn Somehow, knowing what you do know Still you tremble out and in (and I) See how I go to pieces That I'm laying on the ground That the sky is so heavy When I could be Brave Brave ♪ Oh I know it, oh I know it, here is God beside I meant it, I meant I'm sure of that But the sky is tall and heavy When I could be Brave Brave Brave I