Foot of the Manger
Iron & Wine Lyrics


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Awake through the night, and this flood water 'round her
Reminds her of the time
And low country boys, and their bottles without her
Though she's on their minds

Hands in black mud, at the foot of the manger
She'll always be young
And free to be wrong
A black lamb licks the dirt off her feet with his tongue

We are blessed, aren't we, in the shade of these large auburn leaves
Unexpectedly we arrive where we're all meant to be

Awake through the night, and she prays in the morning
For distance from harm
And low country boys
With their wealth of protection and mean battle-arms

Hands in black mud, as she sits by the manger
And closes her eyes
The wind blows outside
A black car pulls the gravel and wants her to ride

We are blessed, aren't we, in the shade of these large auburn leaves
Unexpectedly we arrive where we're all meant to be

So who will she love, with her head lowed like ashes
The sky lost tonight




The wind blows outside
A glass jar in the window, her shape blocks the candle light

Overall Meaning

The opening lines of Iron & Wine's Foot of the Manger set the stage for a haunting and introspective journey. The "flood water 'round her" suggests a sense of being caught up in something overwhelming and uncontrollable, while the reference to "low country boys" and their bottles without her suggests a longing for something that can never be fully realized. Meanwhile, the refrain about the "hands in black mud, at the foot of the manger" evokes a sense of both humility and profound spiritual meaning. The image of a black lamb licking the dirt off her feet with his tongue adds to this sense of reverence and connection to something greater than oneself.


As the song progresses, it becomes clear that the singer is seeking some sort of comfort or solace in the face of difficult circumstances. She prays for "distance from harm" and seems to feel somewhat isolated from the "low country boys" with their "wealth of protection" and "mean battle-arms." Yet, there is still a sense of peace to be found, perhaps symbolized by the "shade of these large auburn leaves" and the idea of arriving "where we're all meant to be."


Line by Line Meaning

Awake through the night, and this flood water 'round her
Even during sleepless nights, the floods around her keep reminding her of something.


Reminds her of the time
The floods around her keep reminding her of some past event.


And low country boys, and their bottles without her
She thinks of the southern boys she knew who used to drink without her.


Though she's on their minds
She thinks that even though they don't express it, the boys still think about her.


Hands in black mud, at the foot of the manger
She is reaching down and dirtying her hands in black mud at the base of the manger.


She'll always be young
She believes that she'll always be young.


And free to be wrong
She believes that she has the freedom to make mistakes in her life.


A black lamb licks the dirt off her feet with his tongue
A black lamb is cleaning the dirt off her feet by licking them with its tongue.


We are blessed, aren't we, in the shade of these large auburn leaves
The artist feels that they are fortunate to be in the shade of these large auburn leaves.


Unexpectedly we arrive where we're all meant to be
The artist feels that they have unexpectedly arrived where they were all meant to be.


Awake through the night, and she prays in the morning
She stays awake through the night and prays in the morning for safety.


For distance from harm
She prays for distance from harm.


And low country boys
She thinks of the southern boys she knew.


With their wealth of protection and mean battle-arms
She thinks of the southern boys who have the wealth for protection and have mean battle-arms.


Hands in black mud, as she sits by the manger
She is sitting by the manger with her hands in the black mud.


And closes her eyes
She closes her eyes.


The wind blows outside
There is wind blowing outside.


A black car pulls the gravel and wants her to ride
Her attention is drawn to a black car outside that wants her to take a ride.


We are blessed, aren't we, in the shade of these large auburn leaves
The singer feels that they are fortunate to be in the shade of these large auburn leaves.


Unexpectedly we arrive where we're all meant to be
The artist feels that they have unexpectedly arrived where they were all meant to be.


So who will she love, with her head lowed like ashes
She wonders who she will love, with her head bowed down like ashes.


The sky lost tonight
The sky is lost tonight, possibly referring to the absence of stars.


The wind blows outside
There is wind blowing outside.


A glass jar in the window, her shape blocks the candle light
There is a glass jar in the window that is being obscured by her shape in front of the candle light.




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Erik K

Thank you for posting this. It means so much right now.

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