In the wind I hear some-one say,
Look a-far be-low.
In the dis-tance you will see,
A blue green ri ... ver.
Go a-far and check in things,
You don't real-ly need.
Peb-bles grin-ding un-der your feet,
Your jour-ney now be-gins.
What sights, what so-unds greet us here,
Beyond our wild-est dreams.
Words and pic-tures can-not tell,
The truth of what we felt.
Gods are said to live on the rocks,
And in wa-ter-falls.
Those of us who were there that time,
Can swear we felt their sprites.
A small hut "birthed as from the earth,"
Si-lent-ly we prayed.
By the stream we were ga ... thered,
In spring, a time'of re-birth.
Friends a-far they wel-comed us,
Gave'us a time-less gift.
All left far ri-cher than we came,
And e-ver thank-ful more.