ill mount the air on swallows wings
to find my dearest dear
and if I lose my labor
and cannot find him there
i quickly will become fish to swim the roaring seas
i love my lord
because i know my love
for he loves me
Ill mount the air on swallows wing
to find my dearest dear
and i lose my labor and cannot find him there
i quickly will become fish to swim the roaring seas
I love my lord
because I know my love for him
he loves me.
I'd comb the air and ocean deep
to find my dearest dear
in all my days and empty nights
i cannot find him there
I swiftly will become a deer
and scan the heavened moors
ill find my love before the winter falls on these shores
Ill cast all fear unto the wind
and undo my soul
and if in danger he tumbles from my hold
ill rip the earth on which he lands
and rest his head to sleep
i love my lord
because i know my love for he
is meeeeee
