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