Sacred Harmony

It's not a wall

That's holding me here

It's not a prison

And it hasn't been no crime

I will say it is the pain

In the faces of them all

It's not the grave

Standing over me

It's not the study

Of the years and the years gone by

Not the efforts of a flight

Bent hard against the ground

Sacred harmony

Blessed mystery

Won't you sing it

Sing it in church for me

In the distance

A woman and a violin

A child a home

On a raging river bend

Oh what questions

What mighty trials you can devise

To turn my eyes

In the gray

And the haunted winter ground

Lives a singer

Who has never made a sound

But a heart was just heard

Beating loud beneath the snow

And it wants to know

Sacred harmony

Blessed mystery

Won't you sing it

Sing it in church for me