As the Child plays in the field

His spirit and love oh so revealed

No sign of pain or displeasure

Just having fun is all he treasures

Then the Storm appears one day

That manages to wipe the Child's smile away

The rain coming down hiding his tears

Ceasing his love creating hatred and fear

Being a Child there's still light within

To bring out the sun and remove his sins

As the Child begins to regain his laughter

No longer will his soul the Storm seek after