As we gather round the table
To say a prayer for those we love
All the words that will be spoken
They will never be enough
To encompass all the feelings
That our brittle hearts can bear
All the storms that rage in silence
Fill our organs up with air
And the sound it makes is an honest song
Our hearts sing an honest song
All the time spent catching raindrops
All the time we spent in bed
All the hours we have wasted
We will never see again
So be good with what you're given
For it's all you have to give
We are only passing shadows in a mighty wind
And the sound it makes is an honest song
Our hearts sing an honest song
So though I tremble in the darkness
In the cold and frozen snow
I am grateful for the winter
For the winter comes to show
That our trouble's never over
And our work is never done
But with the turning of the season
We will always see the sun
And the sound it makes is an honest song
Our hearts sing an honest song
Oh, oh, oh, may our hearts sing an honest song