The Waters Cover The Sea
She sits at the window
Her hands folded on her sleeping lap
As He steps from the tomb
In his rags and his wounds
Into the yellow light that streams
Through the window, He brings
Peace and good tidings to the land
Peace and good tidings to the land
And as the waters cover the sea
And as you wake and turn to me
Peace and good tidings He will bring
Good tidings to all things
As Águas Cobrem o Mar
Ela está sentada na janela
Com as mãos cruzadas no colo adormecido
Enquanto Ele sai do túmulo
Com seus trapos e feridas
Na luz amarela que entra
Pela janela, Ele traz
Paz e boas novas para a terra
Paz e boas novas para a terra
E assim como as águas cobrem o mar
E assim como você acorda e se vira pra mim
Paz e boas novas Ele trará
Boas novas para todas as coisas