Remember everything I told you   Keep it in your heart like a stone   And when the winds have blown   The winds have blown things round and back again   What was once your pain will be your home      All around the table the white haired men have gathered   Spilling their sons' blood like table wine   Remember everything in its own time   The music whispers you in urgency      Hold fast to that language less connection   A thread of known that was unknown and unseen   Seen dangling from inside the fifth direction   Boys around the table mapping out their strategies      Kings all of mountains one day dust   A lesson learned a loving God and things in their strategies   Kings all of mountains one day dust   A lesson learned a loving God and things in their own time      In nothing more do I trust   We own nothing, nothing is ours   Not even love so fierce it burns like baby stars   But this poverty is our greatest gift      The weightlessness of us as things around begin to shift   Remember everything I told you   Keep it in your heart like a stone   And when the winds have blown things round and back again      What was once your pain will be your home   Everything in its own time   Everything in its own time