'Tis a gift to be simple, 'tis a gift to be free 
'Tis a gift to know one's own divinity 
And when our hearts are filled by the bright shining sun 
We will see God's Light within everyone 
When true simplicity is gained 
To bow and to bend we won't be ashamed 
By serving each other, we serve the Lord 
And are tied to the Truth with a golden cord