I take off to fly a ribbon of beauty
from the valley of that mountain
to the throbbing sea
I feel the fires settle
Sense a cleansing of the maddened rubbish
The morning star makes its way
through the clouds and shines upon me
From the waters, She whispers,
Welcome home and stay awhile
You were the sun when you could not see me
How could that be?
Because you did not walk away,
labored through the desert
You held her
to set her free
Anoint me with your cleansing waters, so the song of Your loving and compassionate Spirit rests upon me to bring life to those held in captivity.