Christian
Ever hidden jewels in caverns Lie the deepest thoughts of Man Where peace and love are always stirring Never near mortal demands A place of calm and deepest refuge A place unfettered like the sea Always stirring pure emotions Setting every captive free Like the waves e’er pushing forward Or the leaves in autumn trees Freeing man from his addictions A place where every demon flees Back and forth with branches swaying A breeze it sweeps upon the leaves Bringing man to stations higher Than at first he did believe Touching first the ruffled feather Of rested birds within their nests Then stripping through the thickened treetops Bringing leaves, autumnal rest Gently stirring garden blossoms Harshly pulling tidal seas Taking man to places heavenly Than he could e'er first believe