Across these fields where daylight travels,
I want to yield despite this veil of tears,
When will you...when will you be returning?
I cast my lot beyond the fear.

Across these fields I take my pleasure,
Force of your will, no matter what may come,
Through the mist I found the treasure,
Worth my life: kingdom soon to come.

Face to face, no more alone,
I shall know as I am known,
And with you I am alive,
Lord, with you I am satisfied.

Across these fields, beyond the stars,
Above this pale, endless universe of ours,
Where dreams were born all mysteries unfold,
Where love is a person to behold.

Across these fields where daylight travels,
Ooh, ooh...

Where love is a person to behold.