"I am chasing a storm,
And it's raining on every town from here to New York,
And it takes me places that I've never been before.
Oh, but I am not afraid,
Of the things that might come my way-
I just fold my hands and pray.
Cause I am yours always, forever,
Take this heart and make it clean again.
Where you lead me I will follow,
Let your spirit rain down, down, down,
~ "Here to New York" by Ruth