On that day

so long ago,

when you sent

me from your arms

to find my own way,

I never had a doubt

that one day I'd return,

return to you.

And you walked

the way I walked,

never far from my view,

following me,

leading me

on the way I'd return,

return to you.

Into your waiting arms,

into the brightest light,

out of the way of

dangers and harms

and better for my travels...

I have seen

and I have sown,

I have been

and I have known

a little of the grace

that fills this place

and would lead me to return,

make me eager to return,

and has called me to return,

return to you.