Who designed you, who desired you,
ordered you and picked you up?
Who lost their heart to you?
Why were you born,
who gave birth to you?
Who ached for you,
who made you lean on him,
accepted you as you are,
so that you lose your homesickness,
so that you lose your homesickness
Repent, repent ¹
Turn your cross to the storm ²
Will you be reconciled?
Will you allow yourself to be made free for the journey to the sea?
Who takes your place in the scheme of things?
Only those who fall can fly as well
Who helps you so that you learn to grieve
removes you not from your situation,
removes you not from your situation
Repent, repent
Forget your guilt, your emptiness
Turn to the wind until it takes you
far away to the sea,
you know where you are going
Repent, repent
Turn your cross to the storm
Go redeemed, reconciled, strengthened
Made free for the journey to the sea
made free for the journey to the sea
Made free for the journey to the sea