Jay and Others :> - No Mustard Seeds Left To Harvest

Despite the growing storm
200 Gathered at her hole
Mister shepherds whispered words about her
Words just what they should have been
And I shall never forget one thing
As the doors were opened to carry her out
A hurricane of snow blew in
And faded yellow flowers flew about
Ha ho
Ha ho
Ha ha ho
Oh woah
The night the storm dried up
As the quiet moon looked down in peace
A life relieved from worldly turmoil
As the rest that remains deceased
Ha ho
Ha ho
Ha ha ho
Oh woah
And the burdens of her body
Grew far too heavy
And the burdens of her body
Oh oh
Oh oh
Oh oh oh oh
Oh
Oh oh
Oh oh oh oh
Oh
Oh oh
Oh oh oh oh
Oh oh
Woah
Woah
Woah
Woah
Ha ha oh
Ha ha oh
Ha ha oh
Ha ha oh

Written by:
Daisy Grace, Hana Elyse, Jayden Vaughn

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