(Jon:) God on high Hear my prayer In my need You have always been there
(Jon:) He is young He's afraid Let him rest Heaven blessed Bring him home Bring him home Bring him home
(Jo:) He's like the son I might have known If God had granted me a son The summers die One by one How soon they fly On and On And I am old And will be gone
(Both:) Bring him here Bring him joy He is young He is only boy
(Both:) You can take You can give Let him be Let him live If I die Let me die Let him live Bring him home Bring him home Bring him home