lord
whenever
i
am
in need
thus
i
fall upon
thy knees
and
i
sing out to the lord
where
thy
spirit dwells
between
this
heaven and this earth

will ye go lassie
and
go back home
to
a place
where
you belong
to
yearn for
the
rolling hills
and
greenfields of Ireland
now
go, lassie go

shape me, lord
make me, lord
because
i
won't  let
the
devil
break me, lord
shape me, lord

all in all
to
be true
to
yourself
that
love
shall
answer
your call
and
no one else

swirls of galaxies
shed new light
in
the
tantalizing shape
of
a pair of owl-shaped eyes
a kaleidoscope of colors
red, blue, and green
with
a bit of indigo
our
universe
in
all of its glory
thus
the vastness of it all

oh lord
you
giveth me
abundant life
and longevity
yet
more than
my
portion
but
before
i
parish from this sweet earth
i
want to hear
the
blue robins sing out loud
once more
throughout the night
and
i
shall
ride
thy
last journey quest
by
horse-drawn golden chariot

oh
sweet light
let
her shine
the
bright lantern
upon
the
cracks and scars of war
and
cleanse the evil
from
the
soul of mankind
and
give peace a chance
to heal