Father of all things mother of life Soothe and ease our human fright Mary in mercy Jesus in joy Please will you help us win this fight
There's a shape in the sky beckoning me There's a sound in the wind calling There's a song to be Sung for glory And I feel that it's coming out of me
There's a pain on the back weakening me There's a sigh in the city of song There's a shadow of darkness accumulating And I feel that it's coming our way
There's a love for all men sleeping within There's a friend of a friend awakening There's a jubulant joy bursting to be And I feel that it's coming our way
Father of all things mother of life Soothe and ease our human fright Mary in mercy Jesus in joy Please will you help us win this fight