The stones here are coloured With the shades of time Trees here have weathered A storm or two Waves that have pounded Upon this land Shaping the rocks that surround you
And here at last I'm on my own with you
Here is a place You could write or paint pictures And dream that the troubles will end Here is a place where we join our hands In a love we defend
Here we can bathe In a love that's Divine Here we can know I am yours, you are mine Here in Your arms That are faithful and strong Here with You This is where I belong
