The earth has grown old
The earth has grown old
   with its burden of care
   but in truth it always is young
The heart of the jewel
   burns lustrous and fair,
   and its soul full of music breaks the air
 When the song of angels is sung.
The earth has grown old
   with its burden of care
   but in truth it always is young
The heart of the jewel
   burns lustrous and fair,
   and its soul full of music breaks the air
 When the song of angels is sung.
Do not pray for tasks equal to your powers. Pray for powers equal to your tasks.