The tide has come into the bay

Today is a brand new day

The sun will rise, as will it fall

And from the heavens you shall call

Above the stars, above the sky,

The angels can hear your cry,

Go into their loving, warm embrace,

I’ll meet you at the special place

We shall meet again,

After the storm, after the rain,

One day, our souls will mend,

For this is what God intends

Above the stars, above the sky,

The angels can hear your cry,

Go into their loving, warm embrace,

I’ll meet you at the special place