Witness the fluent wedding The flawless congregation We waded in as far as we could go Rising and falling into the water Returning to the shore, reaching to the north Where Gods go when they die By the Shekinah light
Beyond the veils INTO THE MAIZE-FIELD
Turned to dust in the air We dropped like a gentle shiver of snow Reaching to the north Where Gods go when they die By the Shekinah light
Beyond the veils of death Into the maize-field we will go
The choir foam that sings Oh how easily She mounts he waves riding them Reaching to the north Where Gods go when they die By the Shekinah light