The God Song

And the rain toss above us
In the garden of the world
But a flame arrives to guide us
Past the gold between the anvils of the stars.

Watching over all the children in the rain
And the streets where I remember,
Where the fire that lights a candle soars again.

A flaring flame,
Hear it call
Through the darkness,
Hear it call to us all.

And starts again,
Its beating heart
Comes again.

Oh, and the light drives out our fears,
And the joy drives out our pain,
And the nations come to greet us
Waving open arms of waves of golden corn.

Ever hear us,
Oh, the spirit of the world!
May your light be ever near us,
Always lead us from the dark?
Though we may fall
We will fly,
And with love,
Hear the call.