Take this aching heart, my lord, hold it close to thee, fill it with your love and hope and pass it back to me. Take it to the sun and stars when tourtured souls are free, infuse it with your holiness then pass it back to me. Take it to the moon at night, where angels dare to be, fill it with resounding good then pass it back to me. then when this heart stops beating lord and death descends on me, take me to reside in peace eternally with thee.