light is shown,
scattering..
in the fields.. into the sea,

the beacon's lit,
the word is sent,
for every man,
to all the world

is it beginning?
where the doors open to another life,
another hope,
for the sake of love,
and the right for peace

this is where the journey begins,
the loving gates.. leave the free,
from the levee, the towering light,
ascends from clouds,
and hits the earth

proven through time,
the beacon will light,
in times of darkness,
when love goes dim

the birds will sing,
of those days,
when light first came,
and gates where open,

light is shown,
scattering..
in the fields.. into the sea,

the beacon will last,
till man stops dreaming,
hearts stop loving,
and the light keeps growing