When some do pray, their words drop to the ground.
Do not to know the mercy of our Lord.
Do not with depths of love the Lord to sound.
Do not the fleshly sacrifice afford.
Our God recalls the living to His realm.
Restores with quickened Life what once was waste,
And steers the bark for He is at the helm,
Of yielded vessels who look on His face.
My Father is all Light and Mercy's grace.
No Death in Him. No darkness in His Light.
He's Love so infinite with gold so chased,
We overcome in Him in Christ we fight.
The love and light and life of Him is come.
Darkness, Death's hate force is overcome!