The rocks cry your name

The ground shakes

The skies in flames

I'm on my knees

I see you through the fire

Arms up, just longing

And what am I? Just a liar

But you reach down for me

I see your glorious works 

And I believe - like always

'Cause you'll have me and my quierks

You dry my eyes and hold me

"You're beautiful," I say

But you stay still and good

Good, like when you made day

And light, and the ocean; all good

You are good