This is the first track on The Way of Rasta (A Healing Song).

I know a place where the waters run deep
I and I know a place where the Ancients speak
I think it's a crime not knowing where to stand
Should I feel acquitted in the absence of dry land

Will I walk on water or will I pride fail
Let I whisper be the wind and watch I heart set sail
If you can see I then you know where I stand
If you can touch I then you know who I am…