Barren trees, frozen earth
alone, we ache.
In the cold dark, we long
for moments together.
Coming light, coming warmth
Comfort us, Comfort us
Gray skies and bitter winds
alone, we weep.
In the dark cold, we wait
for solace with others.
Coming light, coming warmth
Comfort us, Comfort us
Forbidding, yet stunning
alone, we reach.
In the cold dark, we trust
in the welcome of kin.
Coming light, coming warmth
Comfort us, Comfort us