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.