This is just a prayer for those who need one.
There`s a little church i know in the dale.
Where they sing a song so sweet, to my saviour who is calling me
Sweet, sweet, I just have to breathe hallelujah, sweet hallelujah.
I`ll meet you before the dew has left the fern leaves
We`ll listen together at the bell rings from the dale
and it summones me with a sound so sweet, like my saviour who is calling me.
Sweet, sweet, I just have to sing hallelujah, sweet hallelujah.
And there is none so fine a place to greet him.
To dance before the morning sun is to please him.
To dance a dance so gracefully, to praise the man so clumsily.
Sweet, sweet, I just have to dance hallelujah, sweet hallelujah.