Sit here on the rock, let all fears there alay - For the thunderous winds now here,
cannot stay.
It blew from the east, and from the west it did flow - No movement in silence,
the winds did not know.
It rang from the north, from the south it did thrall - Now calm peaceful silence,
befell one and all
As the morning then shines, across the mountains high peak - It's peace you have found,
no more for to seek
In the guise of the wind our hopes were dismayed - by the voices of those,
who not ere did pray
Yet the song of a few, now heard in the land - Is fear not my dear friends,
for all's in my hand.