In the sweet light
Of the valley,
When the sun falls
Upon the pine,
I shall lay down
All of my troubles
And I lift up,
This heart of mine.
Take me home, Lord,
Oh, take me home.
O'er the hillside,
And o'er the sea,
To the soft grass of the valley,
Where your grace
Shall set me free.
Through the shadow
Of the darkness,
Through the storms,
That lead me astray,
I shall travel,
Forever knowing,
In your light
I will always stay.
Take me home, Lord,
Oh, take me home.
O'er the hillside,
And o'er the sea,
To the soft grass of the valley,
Where your grace
Shall set me free.