A voice comes from across the sea, The wind blows and the trees begin to rustle. A voice comes from beyond the forest, The sky opens and the river murmurs. Rain pours down from the heavens, The earth trembles beneath our feet. It swallows human arrogance, And begins to sing: “Open your heart.” Look at the birds, look at the flowers, Live in peace, abandon conflict, Do not store wealth on the earth, But store riches in the heart and the heavens.