It’s A Gift To Be Simple

It’s a gift to be simple,

It’s a gift to be free.

It’s a gift to come down where we ought to be.

And when we reach the place just right,

We will be in the valley of love and delight.

 

When true simplicity is gained,

To bow and to bend we will not be ashamed.

To turn, to turn will be our delight,

Till by turning, turning we come to the light.