When I die, do not mention grace
Don't speak of a sweet bye and bye
We'll live alone in a quiet place
The dirt, the bells, and I
Every night I was with you, love
Was a diamond from the mine
And every hour that we spent
Became a light in the darkest night
There was a time I could call you friend
That time's gone by
I wonder now if you saw my face
Would you even recognize me?
If I ever spent a night as dark as the one
Passed by Christ in the garden
At Gethsemane
Would I let my father crucify me
Or would I want to live selfishly?
There's a change and it's coming soon
Like water into wine
Just as May gives way to June
In that ancient gold design

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