Gone, gone, gone

(fallen away, fallen away)

twist’en farther from the plumb

(fallen away, fallen away)

thar’s hope in the light

(fallen away, fallen away)

twist’en for to be a broken bow

shoot’en short and nary a able to go

onward, still reach’en forward

(fallen away, fallen away)

Whar’s the one who called before

that crystal voice of purest song

spill’en love’s sweet creation on the land

heal’en all, heal’en all that’s

fallen away

stars he’ll come again

burn’en oceans away in grace

sure he’ll come with perfect plumb

and spin eternal weave of all

bound in all and all and all