One green blade falls under passing foot
A rendition of the angel in the hood

For if the stars give birth to glory right
Who will hold the flower closed this night

Into the wealth of burning sun a glory known to few
Steps back a child with a perfect sunbeam hue

No heart or cold reference to be made
A tall oak gives her life and shade

Rent one drop of golden dew on a leaf green
Fold back the earth for one sweet child to see

Take the bubbling breath that passes this way
And for once in truth bend your pride to pray

A robin red breast stopped in hurry fit
And in his rush
One blade of grass
He kissed

Rebel without a cause
Pause oh silent night
Watch stars
Break dawn

It was in early may
And time stopped
As we love we made

Last of wine comes in cups in eternal breath
His precious words
He wept

One green blade falls under passing foot
A rendition of the angel in the hood