I'm circling around with the passing of the sun
Day and night hold their sway as my heart swings that and this way
I'll pray the mysteries of life till I'm done
In the town up and down as the people chase their business
Fright flight fight they are hurting as their daily life they run
In this church on a rock I will hold their souls to me
I'll pray the joyful mysteries till I'm done.
In a garden in secret as I whisper out my life's blood
As I hang and I weep for the horrors that they've done
I now see a glimmer of a bright new hope that's dawning
I'll pray the glorious mysteries to the breaking of the sun.
