Smith & Dragoman - Land of Ta lyrics

In the land of Tá Born of noble lineage Descended from Katurah, Bahá'u'lláh His journey once foretold From land to sea to mountain Holding in His hand true justice Chorus In the darkness shines the light for all to see To remove the blinding veils changing destiny One night in a dream His father held a vision Suspended in the sea with jet black hair To each and every strand The fishes holding tightly No matter where He moved they followed Chorus His only wish, to heal the wounds and ease the pain to free the world And He was known in the land of Nur with guiding hand as Father of the poor Chorus Divine Lote-Tree, my heart is searching only You Ancient Beauty, take my hand in Your warm embrace Stir my soul In the land of Tá Born of noble lineage Descended from Katurah, Bahá'u'lláh