作曲 : John Brown's Body ...
Singers and players will be there to chant a psalm
And greet the new day
Give thanks and praise for your daily piece of bread
And a little herb to nice up your head
Singers and players will be there
Don't let them tell you there won't be rejoicing
Stepping through the gate of the creator
Don't let them teach you 
Who of them can never reach you
Dancing in the yard of the creator
Singers and players will be there
My soul's on fire
You are the water
You are a sweet, sweet wine
I am the server
God is passing through, through some are unaware
God is passing through though some don't are
Like a smoke moving though the garden
Singers and players will be there