Listen to my voice calling you Calling you out of darkness Hear the devil's cry of sin Always turn your back on him
With the wind you go Still i dream on your spirit leading you back home I will give my gifts to you Grow you garden watch it bloom
The light in your eyes is an angel up high Fighting to ease the shadow side Hearts will grow though having to bend Leaving behind all things in the end
Listen to my voice calling you Calling you out of darkness Hear the devil's cry of sin Always turn your back on him On him On him