flight of the butterfly, rising free
Beyond our highest thoughts
Over all we could understand
Beyond all comprehension
Spreading across the land
streams of sadness flow
making a way to the sea
wandering to and fro
rising tides in me
place for anger to grow
pray that i will see
please take away the woe
carry me to where i am free
in your heart, the light i know
swimming in the soul of glee
give me the grace to sow
i'll be all you'd have me be