Jesus

By the sacrifice and which fell on thee

Jesus

Oh let cold is my weak symphony

That hand of heart which really need

Jesus

I that mountain cease which clear the field

Jesus

I that sense of gift which i can't give

Jesus

My earthiness and which god i need

Jesus

By that sanctity

Which man in victory

Is you by the godhead which was one with thee

Jesus

There these hearts which are so dear to thee

Force

Would live on a common patience

Wait for me

Praise and lord that i

And be them

Come to thee to that glorious

Home

Words shall tear

Them down

Jesus

Spare this song

Sweet of sadness the world could be