The Hillbilly Thomists
You
Won't You pardon
Pardon, pardon what my conscience dreads
Won't You grant
Grant me what I do not dare to ask for
And I ask for sweet winds
And I ask for sunny weather
And I ask for good friends
To enjoy my days together
And all these things I know
Pass eventually
Do I ask for You
Only You
Won't You give me
Give me light to see what must be done
And strength
Strength to do what I have seen
And I see a warm bed
And I see my family
And I see a cafe
With my favorite seat
And I'm always looking out
Choosing what to see
Do I look for You
Only You
Won't you keep
Keep me safe with Your unfailing care
So I rely
Solely on the hope of Your gift
I rely on good health
I rely on central heating
I rely on thesе signals
For my information
Are there bеtter gifts than these
And what would You offer me
Do I rely on You
Only You
Do I look for You
Only You
Do I ask for You
Only You