Tall and Strong it stands among the cliffs,
Shining magnificent light,
On a clouded and forgotten life,
A guide to the weary and salvation for the oppressed,
The man a far stands and stares,
Watching and waiting for his cue
When the stone saint shall guide him to a blissful faith,
And the Vessels, in hiding, shall call out to the blinding glint,
Changing their direction after catching the hint,
The Heavens are calling! The Heavens are calling!
Come drifting my way
For In darkness I shall save you, with light I will direct you
Like a “Beacon in the Distance!”