Lead me away to where the golden light is streaming

Shafts of brightest colour come cascading down 

Take me to forests of purest sunshine beaming 

Life and joy and happiness, and hope their shining crown 

 Show me the places where your broken heart is healing 

Drops of sorrow pooling on the weeping forest floor 

Tell me the things that your soul cannot help feeling 

Your pit of grief is endless, but a caring hand is more 

 Bring me again to the fields that wave and shimmer 

Be not afraid to melt your frozen heart anew 

Dark is the night that makes the brightest places glimmer 

Take my hand and rise, for I will be here for you.