There is a better place in the yearning of my soul,
In the wistful, misty, longing for a realm I've yet to know.
Just beyond those hills, in that land unfound,
There dwells a home toward which I'm bound.
I've seen the smoke of that distant fire,
I've heard the bell from that unseen spire,
I've felt it's beckoning of my heart,
To reach the world of soulful art.