Wilderness Of Tekoa Sunbeam
Oh who am I, this breath of fading mist
Where do I stand on this speck of heaven's dust
Suspended on a sunbeam
Where no one's really listening
Suspended on a sunbeam
So here we go, on this endless chase
And on and on, we'll know it all and waste
Suspended on a sunbeam,
The cosmic death into the listening
So captivated by this sunbeam
By this sunbeam, by this sun, by this sunbeam
