If I was a beautiful grapefruit tree
Such sweet round succulent fruits I would give thee
To make you taste a thing so sweet
We shall yet live to see
And all that I would give thee, I give freely

If I were a carpenter, I'd build a little shelter
To keep us dry from the falling rain
But I just know where to run to when I hear a voice say come
And I hear that voice again and again

So open up thy mouth, sing a new song to the lord
Upon thy left a shield, upon thy right a fiery sword
And we shall chant unto the angels
And they shall hear us through the raging discord