The moon brings to mind The storm of that day We closed our eyes Faced towards the wind And exhaled our strength Fearing nothing at all But burn this to memory We once were weak And now stand anxious To explore a new horizon From above these monsters seem so small The fear had gone out from our voice They turn and run, afraid of the fall to the ground Oh God, you've brought me this far In pursuit of your whisper A sea apart from empty faith Setting sail from the grave Your fearless heart pushed on Never once slowing down A king they'll say, in honor, you've become Not by strength or the sword