Hear the trees? Hear them whispering They tell stories of a king And the forest wakes With a divine ache For His returning I've forgotten who I am And who You are Cause the truth is all my worth Can only be found in Your scars So I'm learning how to die Cause it's what You're asking for I've been blind To you every time Only shaken in your teeth Do I know enough Strangest kind of love But it's pain that wakens me See the leaves Simple dying things Never were so beautiful Cause in their dying days What a glorious change For in death they turn to gold I will forget who I am For who You are Cause the truth is all my worth Can only be found in Your scars And I'm learning how to die Because I know who You are By His wounds I'm healed I for the first time feel Like this may not be the end