There is power resting in the silent Word
it will not be unsaid forever
a time is coming when the pain will be undone
I do not want you to be afraid
or sick of living.

I've seen something secret and special
riding on the wind
far out at sea
it's coming here,
believe me,
it's coming here with power.

Lydia broke her collar bone
asked me to touch her,
to heal her.
I told her I was no magician
she told me she does not believe in magic

Lydia is another voice
another syllable of the silent Word
she is racing to become almighty
I do not want you to be afraid -
she will be sweet,
kind
and forgiving.

Although you are an idiot
and quite unkind
a time is coming when
you will be better.

I do not bring revenge