You want to go

From here to there.

Where is this valley?

Take me there.


I will pull

Ridge to ridge

With great stone cracking,

Make wondrous bridge.


I take this load on,

It is my life's work.

To bring you to the light,

Out of the dark.


Our little house

Can seem so small.

This morning we found

No love at all.


I bust a hole

In the ceiling so

The light will flow

And show


My lack of grace,

Your radiant face.

They make it worth

Our time, on Earth.


I take this load on

It is my life's work

To bring you into the light

And out of the dark.


The morning cry

Now a memory,

The after prayer,

Is all we see.


So this song becomes

The melody

Of you

As you're the song of me.