Put Your Title Down Lyrics

You count the coins and years of work

That put them in your pocket

Could you exist on any less

If suddenly you lost it?

Do you depend on your own hands?

Put your title down

Everything you have is a gift

Put your title down

Be thankful

Is sustenance the effect of work

Or is that an illusion?

The earth's carefree simplicity

Has led to my conclusion

I depend on my own hands

Put your title down

Everything you have is a gift

Put your title down

Be thankful

The nurturing of birds and trees

Is not of their own will

The Source providing all they need

Is nurturing me still

Put your title down

Everything you have is a gift

Put your title down

Be thankful