“Stars were falling deep in the darknessas prayers rose softly, petals at dawnAnd as I listened, your voice seemed so clearso calmly you were calling your godSomewhere the sun rose, o'er dunes in the desertsuch was the stillness, I ne'er felt beforeWas this the question, pulling, pulling, pulling youin your heart, in your soul, did you find rest there?Elsewhere a snowfall, the first in the wintercovered the ground as the bells filled the airYou in your robes sang, calling, calling, calling himin your heart, in your soul, did you find peace there?”