White Light

(Sullivan/Heaton)
 It's another heroes' sunset
 I'm riding on the Great North Road
 Coiled and tensed in wonder
 As the land turns burning gold
 Ch: Out in the sun, out in the wind
 I'm nearly ready now to come back again
 We are silent in this worship
 Beneath the breathing of the summer trees
 They sparkle in a dance of silver
 As the light falls through the leaves
 Ch: Out in the sun, out in the wind
 I'm nearly ready now to come back again
 So from the wisdom of trances, the armies of Jesus
 To the voodoo possessions, the different disguises
 At dusk in the mountains all bowed in surrender
 A thousand voices calling out a million names
 We knelt as we lit the candles
 Around the little shrine
 Take me back to the white light
 I want to go there again
 Ch: Out in the sun, out in the wind
 I'm nearly ready now to come back again