Steal me away, steal me awayFrom where I stand, although I'm kneeling downOn the ground, on the groundSteal me away, steal me awayFrom where I stand, although I'm kneeling downOn the ground, on the groundThe owl who turned the moonbeats throughA doubt awakes, a voice does to usWill you follow?If you love him, you will followWill you follow?If you love him, you will followWill you follow?If you love him You will follow him, even tillHe's Forest, Forest of GlassForest, Forest of GlassHe is....Rubbing the museEarsIs that what I've done?They turn and laughThat you cannot doWe are the robin's museAnd we will sing for youLift up your headLift up your heartLift up your headLift up your heartThe hour of timeThe moon beats throughOohOohOohOohOohDoubt awaitsThe voice dares to askWill you followIf you love himYou will followWill you followIf you love himYou will followIf you love himYou will follow himEven toYouHis forest, forest of glassForest, forest of glassSteal me awaySteal me awayFrom where I'm fromFrom where I standAlthough I'm kneeling downOn the groundLift up your headLift up your heartLift up your headLift up your heartLift up your headLift up your heartIn his forest, forest of glassForest, forest of glass