All That Is My Own

Your winding winds stood so

All that is my own

Where land and water meet

Where on my soul I sit upon my bed

Your ways have led me to bleed

Every child will be able to weep

Every wise man spoke of him

Every keeper will be sleeper

And a guide to ways unsure

Your winding winds did sow

All that is my own

Where land and water meet

Where on my soul

I sit upon my bed

Your ways have led me to bleed

He who knows may pass on

The word unknown

And meet me on the desertshore

Meet me on the desertshore

Your winding winds did sow

All that is my own

Where land and water meet

Where on my soul

I sit upon my bed

Your ways have led me to bleed

He who knows may pass on

The word unknown

And meet me on the desertshore

Meet me on the desertshore

Meet me on the desertshore

Your winding winds stood so

All that is my own

Where land and water meet

Where on my soul

I sit upon my bed

Your ways have led me to bleed

He who knows may pass on the word I know

And meet me on the desertshore

Meet me on the desertshore

Your winding winds did sow

All that is my own

Where land and water meet

Where on my soul

I sit upon my bed

Your ways have led me to bleed