Give me peace to let me know where I stand As I walk that road to unthread land Give me strength to grasp my very last breath As I'm weak and torn at death's threshold step Give me peace as I stumble down that road As I stand before that bitter cold When I climb them stairs to Quentin Hill Give me peace, my Lord, my heart beat still Give me peace when I fall again Down this road, this road to unthread land Give me strength to grasp my very last breath As I'm weak and torn at death's threshold step As I'm weak and torn at death's threshold step