For the way my bird, for the way my bird   Spots me   For her strands so soft and so unique   That swallow the storm in me   My wolf cries my wolf’s eyes   Render me stale   And the cold but dry European nights   Keep our values pale   Let us walk through the rapids   Let’s be songs in the chapel   Let’s be words in the bible   All believed and all eternal   That which leads has led me here   Upon my strangers bed   Before the virgin matter of   Giving thought some head   let us walk trough the rapids   let's be songs in the chapel   let's be words in the bible   all believed and all eternal   All I love is gathered in one   Gathered to be released   Strike up a band for my gold has been panned   And my love has been retrieved