From the deepest abyss of a dark ocean,
shines a light of an angelic dream,
a dream so real,
nascent in cradle,
holding the glimpse of your divine face.

The essence of this dream,
that is you,
keeps me awake,
as it takes over my soul,
a dream so real,
nascent in cradle,
holding the glimpse of your divine face.

I dive deep into the abyss,
of this ocean so deep,
with a faith of discovering you,
to raise you above,
to rise you to the light of this love,
so ancient, so primitive.