Come, Come and hear the quiet cry
Of the wolves in the shadows dark
For the bright moon is their one reply
How important its silent remark.
Come, Come and hear the whispering trees
Their gentle message spread
And in return you’ll hold the keys
Graceful power in your head.
Come, Come and hear the peaceful start
From stream to river full
Then on to thunder that fills your heart
From the mighty waterfall.
Come, Come and hear the beauty song
From birds of every kind
The impact that’s everlasting long
In the wilderness you will find.