Searching Spirit

I started out, toward the mountain
From the mouth of the river bed
I walked a month, I saw no one
Before it dawned on me where this led

All the sunlight and the clover
The valley bountiful below
I looked out and I discovered
There is no end to the searching spirit

I looked for you, out in the blue
But I knew you could stay hidden
Say hi to Grace, build in a place
It's what you make, how much you give to it

All the sunlight and the clover
The valley bountiful below
I looked out and I discovered
There is no end to the searching spirit

Did you do what no one could have-?
Did you win what no one has won?
And did you find that you were the one?