but it's not available on the internet so the words will have to suffice: Early in the morning when you're still shaking and all you want is to come down when you're so pale and your heart is growling and all virtue seemed to have drowned when all you've given and all you've stolen kneel down at your side when all that seemed mended shows itself still broken and you're feeling swallowed alive shake the tree shake the tree shake the tree that sleeps in you and breathes in me Now in your writing when you're so desperate and all you want is to be touched when you're so dry and your head is pounding when your love becomes your crutch When all your suffering and all your addictions kneel down at your side when all that seemed mended shows itself still broken and you're feeling swallowed alive shake the tree shake the tree shake the tree that sleeps in you and breathes in me one day your misfortune will shine like a crown one day your misfortune will all crumble down if you'd just shake the tree shake the tree shake the tree that sleeps in you and breathes in me Many of us have experienced a lot of death in the Waverley Pastoral Charge of late.  We remember in prayer especially this week, Michael Sachs and his family, and the Sunday morning that changed everything in their lives, and many in our community. At such times of the