in sweet death at best there are no more mending walls between earth and heaven's place nor hidden boundaries to scale the walls making space for the restless souls to rest in peace
until the bells of justice rings loud for all of mankind but resonates freedom throughout his soul this time until the bells of justice shall overcome the impossible dream
oh lord what things I have declared or misunderstood that to fill thy cup with truth and light I would but to loosen thy tongue in your wonderful presence only to fill thy cup with good thus to be secured