White as snow
Did the lamb know it followed Mary
I have been found, it seems
So let that fear be gone
While some rip at the dream
The hand of God holds doors for me
Full of grace, free from blame
They've bleached my sins
The winds ask if I've changed
Fates given in my name
I'm so truly blessed
My doe eyes rise to shame
The world is outraged and obsessed
But don't bathe me in too much light
Or I might burn or learn or lose what's mine
I water the weeds
They sprout my soul
Ma loves her irony
O say, can you not see
The curses in my blood still breathe
All the kids
Wish they could live like Mary
I have been found, it seems
So let that fear be gone
Split up and picked a team
The hand of God holds doors for me
For me
For me