I've looked so hard,
Eyes have gone dry,
Shoulders so brittle from this low.
Thought as much as anyone could,
Thought as much as anyone should do,
Cleanse heart and let there be some more.
See fit to hope glory, glory,
Tell it to me, I think
By all the powers that are good,
By all the powers that are sacred,
Give light and let me see some more.
Blessed are the ones that are good,
Even so they should,
Blessed are the ones that are good.