[female
vocals] (
Gentle
pipe
organ
swell,
steady
and
resonant)
Mount
Zion
light
house
full
Gospel
church,
akpajo
The
morning
sun
begins
to
rise
Across
the
hills
and
painted
skies
We
walk
the
path
that
lies
ahead
By
quiet
waters
we
are
led
The
world
is
turning,
calm
and
still
We
bow
before
the
sovereign
will
With
steady
hearts
and
open
hands
We
journey
through
these
ancient
lands
Oh,
let
the
light
of
grace
descend
On
every
soul
and
every
friend
We
find
our
rest
in
simple
ways
Throughout
the
measure
of
our
days
Oh,
let
the
light
of
grace
descend
On
every
soul
and
every
friend
We
find
our
rest
in
simple
ways
Throughout
the
measure
of
our
days
No
rushing
wind,
no
heavy
tide
With
wisdom
constant
as
our
guide
We
plant
the
seeds
in
honest
earth
And
wait
to
see
the
harvest's
birth
A
gentle
rhythm
in
the
soul
To
keep
the
broken
spirit
whole
The
seasons
pass,
the
shadows
flee
In
quiet,
peaceful
harmony
Oh,
let
the
light
of
grace
descend
On
every
soul
and
every
friend
We
find
our
rest
in
simple
ways
We
find
our
rest
in
simple
ways
Throughout
the
measure
of
our
days
Oh,
let
the
light
of
grace
descend
On
every
soul
and
every
friend
On
every
soul
and
every
friend
We
find
our
rest
in
simple
ways
Throughout
the
measure
of
our
days
We
find
our
rest
in
simple
ways
Throughout
the
measure
of
our
days
From
the
valley
to
the
height
We
walk
within
the
softening
light
There
is
a
peace
that
holds
the
air
A
silent
song,
a
breath
of
prayer
We
do
not
fear
the
coming
night
For
we
are
anchored
in
the
light
So
let
the
work
of
life
proceed
With
every
word
and
every
deed
A
steady
pulse,
a
measured
beat
Where
earth
and
heaven
softly
meet
We
take
our
place,
we
play
our
part
With
steady
mind
and
open
heart
The
story
written
in
the
stars
Heals
all
the
hurt
and
all
the
scars
Oh,
let
the
light
of
grace
descend
On
every
soul
and
every
friend
We
find
our
rest
in
simple
ways
Throughout
the
measure
of
our
days
Oh,
let
the
light
of
grace
descend
On
every
soul
and
every
friend
We
find
our
rest
in
simple
ways
Throughout
the
measure
of
our
days
Throughout
the
measure
of
our
days
In
simple
ways
In
simple
ways (
Organ
fades
into
a
gentle,
resonant
chord)
Amen (
Organ
fades
into
a
gentle,
resonant
chord)
Amen