Sign from the Hills

In this place I shelter now

The fire built will soon die down

I thirst for You on this dry land

My life is daily in Your hand

A sign from the hills

A veil floats by

I sail to the Island i*

A sign from the hills

A veil over me

A last farewell I said

And now I bow in humble praise

Will this writing never fade

And will the heros end the same

For all these gifts are in your name

A sign from the hills

A veil floats by

I sail to the Island i*

A sign from the hills

A veil over me

A last farewell I said

(

*Iona island, off the coast of Scotland is known in Irish as i

)