When I see the wild crashing ocean
I can feel you close by me.
When I feel the caress of the sun
I know that my search is done.
Many times our faith is stifled
By attacks your church has suffered
Youth are instructed in self belief
Too many don’t see your sweet relief
It can be so hard to hear and see
When surrounded by this earthly city
Great achievements cannot be had
Until in your light we are clad