Sacrifice

I have brought this treasure Of berries red and apples fallen From the soil, from these grounds Would you take them as your own Come before the winter's gale Before the frost and snow Take what I will give you Accept my sacrifice Covered sun has gone away When the world has gone Take what I will give you Accept my sacrifice I have brought this treasure And lay my gift on bed of sprigs You will find when darkness falls My offerings of clean cold stones Come before the winter's gale Before the frost and snow Take what I will give you Accept my sacrifice Covered sun has gone away When the world has gone Take what I will give you Accept my sacrifice Come before the winter's gale Before the frost and snow Take what I will give you Accept my sacrifice Covered sun has gone away When the world has gone Take what I will give you Accept my sacrifice