In the sweet light Of the valley, When the sun falls Upon the pine, I shall lay down All of my troubles, And I lift up, This heart of mine. Take me home, Lord, Oh take me home. O'er the hillside, And o'er the sea, To the soft grass of the valley, Where your grace Shall set me free. Through the shadows Of the darkness, Through the storms that Lead me astray I shall travel Forever knowing I always stay. Take me home, Lord, Oh take me home. O'er the hillside, And o'er the sea, To the soft grass of the valey, Where your grace Shall set me free.