All heavy lad- en, acquinted with sorrow,
may Christ in our marrow carry us home.
From alabas- ter come blessings of laughter,
a fragrance of passion and joy from the truth.
Bridge(or whatever its called)
Grant the unbro- ken, tears ever flowing,
from hearts of contrition only for You.
May sin never hold true that love never broke through
for God's mercy holds us, and we are his own.
This road that we trav- el, may it be the straight and narrow.
God give us peace and grace from You all the day.
Shelter with fi- re, our voices we raise still higher.
God, give us peace and grace from You all the day through.