Oh wont you sail with me, onto that western sea,
Oh where the horizon meets this heart of stone
Onto that kingdom come, where every song thatʼs sung

Finds itʼs hope in foreign tongue and mended soul
Yes we will sing with mended souls

When death so cold and pale, removes your wedding veil
And your feet humble and frail find there why home
Oh when hope and peace collide, like lovers in the night

We will find in honest sight that weʼre not alone
We are free and not alone

And when all the pain subsides, and every tearʼs wiped dry
We will cross just you and I through Jordanʼs wake
And in that final hour, when death has lost itʼs power

That dim glass will surely cower when weʼre face to face
Oh weʼll see him face to face