I hear a voice as it echoes through my sleep I awake searching the dark intensely and deep Every moment of the waited anticipation Signals the upheavals of an ending partition A cry of exalted joy, untarnished and pure A finale coming for all things obscure From the prayers of the ever faithful hopeless fool Pitiful dreams turned into a thread of golden spool With the promise and word by the Great divine I gave my worship and trust in sincere sublime Your words ever so clear and a loud testimony Never fails to comfort and heal in every ceremony Your bestowed reward so precious like sunshine Resurrects this heart knowing what given is mine
Those who believe and have faith in the unknown are fools, then call me one.