Iona Matthew The Man
The tears that salt the earth
The wounds that bleed the land
The mark of ancient scars
These are the ways of man
The sound of restless souls
That pierce beyond the skies
The love that seeks release
The mind that tries to find
A place of peace
There is a place of peace
There is a sea of calm
Where the Spirit gently breathes
Life into the soul of man
And in another realm
Beyond the plains of Earth and time
Where angels gaze upon
The man of truth and light
