We were born under fog
Four blue eyes wet with dawn
Nestled in a thicket in wilderness
Sister, hear the cricket Mercy kept?
Come, faith
Move, twin
Move, you tiny mountain
Come, faith
Move, twin
Move, you tiny mountain
In the warm before light
I had you before eyes
Mother, don't you cry, your child's with God
Mother, don't you cry, you child of God
We might lie still
But we roll like the hills
God's will never withers
So we bend with the river
Come, faith
Move, twin
Move, you tiny mountain

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