You Keep Your Promises

Sandals in the closet
 Jackets by the door
 Orange, red, life and death
 Scattered 'round the feet of the sycamore
 The waiting hands of winter
 Catch us when we fall
 Is it just me? I can't believe
 The green of spring was ever here at all
 You keep Your promises
 You keep Your promises
 I might not see it yet
 You keep Your promises
 Everyone I care for
 Just like every perfect dream
 Withers, fades, and drifts away
 Feels like we're all falling with the leaves
 You keep Your promises
 You keep Your promises
 I might not see it yet
 You keep Your promises
 There is hope within the breaking of the heart of every seed
 And I know You feel the aching at the end of all good things
 I believe in restoration, I believe that You redeem
 Because I know somehow the sycamore will bloom again in spring
 You keep Your promises
 You keep Your promises
 I might not see it yet
 There will be life again
 You keep Your promises
 You keep Your promises
 I might not see it yet
 You keep Your promises