I said Lord, if they are mine then let them return home.
Let them wash over and soothe my aching heart.
Lord, if they are mine let them meet me where there’s no light but the moon.
Let them find me in flowing rivers then raise me up to you.
Lord, let us believe in ourselves so that we can believe in each other.
In all of our holy glory, let us find peace in each other from our anguish.