If there is wind and there is the world, if I exist, you exist. If there are seas and great loves, how deep you are. If I fall, you lift me up. If I get tangled, you untie me. If I find myself cursed, I heal myself with your blessing. With your fingers you opened the night, stars of sky and sea. If I have so much and so little today, in your hand the veil flies. If I fall, you lift me up. If I get tangled, you untie me. If I find myself cursed, I heal myself with your blessing. If there is water and if there is life, if there is salt in the sea water, if there is bread and if there is love, if there is a cry of war, there is no lack of peace. If I have my hands to give and believe, if I have your bed, then I have peace. If I fall, you lift me up. If I get tangled, you untie me. If I find myself cursed, I heal myself with your blessing. If I fall, you lift me up. If I get tangled, you untie me. If I find myself cursed, I heal myself with your blessing. If I fall, you lift me up. If I get tangled, you untie me. If I find myself cursed, I heal myself with your blessing.