Over vales and seas of plenty
across plains and mountains tall
through the deserts bleak and restless
only you come through them all
The sands don't sink beneath you
and the sea will settle calm
the clouds they spread and scatter
just by moving your soft palm
Not judged by something Godly
not worshipped as a priest
just loved as a close friend
companion in the very least
so wherever you may journey
and that journey, wherever it may be
may all the world bless you
and may you be blessed by me.