Way down part the water Lowly climb the stair Reach you lonely daughter Only no one there Riptide turning red Answer to believe A miracle so scared Go now go to be Make me of your colour Somewhere in the phrase Never growing duller Eyes on for the blaze Bright along the fog Holier than me After hungry dog Bowing in the glee Falter in the reeds Render gold and high Honest in the seeds Seraph sing hereby