Too Great Thy Gift Lyrics
I've fallen into this dark holeLights out; in darkness the fears unholdDrown in waves of no meaningThrough the night I am screamingThrow me a rope to holdEmpty is the crystal ball; still into emptiness I fallIf I could ride the clouds; if I could crush the hillsWould it mend what's growing chillHow shall I act not to be wasting timeOnly a spark; a spark to swiftToo great thy giftI know not what mighty powersGranted me this lifeBut your crown's a heavy loadLost in this pantomimeI could scream; but noone would hear meIf I could only believeEmpty is the crystal ball; still into emptiness I fallIf I could ride the clouds; if I could crush the hillsWould it mend what's growing chillHow shall I act not to be wasting timeOnly a spark; a spark to swiftToo great thy giftThe madman's standing on the hillNot hearing their laughs; to the sky he criesYou who gave me mindI hail you, I cruse youHear me cryGive me an answer; how shall I knowWhich way to goThrough the road's ahead; too doubtful its bendingStalling 'til death in fear of its endingEmpty is the crystal ball; still into emptiness I fallIf I could ride the clouds; if I could crush the hillsWould it mend what's growing chillHow shall I act not to be wasting timeOnly a spark; a spark to swiftToo great thy gift
Wuthering Heights Too Great Thy Gift
