The ancient words give me strength

I will find healing in the ancient voices

They help me live

They help me grow

To create a better world

And I will pass over you and see you

Wallowing in your blood

And I will say to you my life is in your blood

My life, my life, my life is in your blood

And I say to you my life is in your blood

And suddenly above my head an arch opens

A colourful fan spreads out

Proclaims life, proclaims hope

And peace and tranquillity and grace

And I will pass over you.....