Across the silver river
Over the dells and hills
To see the sun is shining bright
Above the greenest fields
I look for the maker of Éire
Who makes the world go round
Just wait a response patiently
But I just can hear a sound
Ooooooh
Look for my inner silence
And I need it to find in me
Ooooooh
Let’s return to innocence
What we really have to be
I believe in God, The Father
The maker of heaven and the earth
A place to call my home
I pray for Ireland
I believe in God, The Lover
The wonder that love can do
Cause love is godsend in his son
As patiente as so true |
