Across the silver river 
Over the delphs and hills 
To see the sun is shining bright 
Above the greenest fields 
I look for the maker of Éire 
Who makes the world go round 
Just wait a response patiently 
But I just can hear a sound 

Ooooooh 
Look for my inner silence 
And I need it to find in me 
Ooooooh 
Let's return to innocence 
What we really have to be 

I believe in God The Father 
The maker of heaven and the earth 
place to call my home 
I pray for Ireland 
I believe in God the Lover 
The wonder that love can do 
Cause love is godsend in his son 
As patiente as so [bad word]