A celtic song – sets out for the sea
clear as the morning dew.
It seeks and it finds the only heart
that waits and is calling you.
A celtic song – weaves through billows and wind.
It hovers and keeps up its faith,
sails forth and back on the wings of the night
in the Hope for an answer of Grace.
A celtic song – follows the moon and the sun
a mystery out on the sea.
It listens well to the angel’s call
and sways through the storm to me.
A celtic song – dives into roaring waves.
It confides and looses all fright.
It finds its calling and merges with it
released by the morning light.