Like flowers in the tracks of loss
He comes, he comes
Like treading water
He comes
Like ailment in the veins of love
He comes, he comes
Like the death of a child
He comes
Amidst the brooding trail to dust
He comes, he comes
A promise bred to exceed trust
He comes
Within the vale of our escape
He comes, he comes
Beyond these walls, a winding way
He comes