Thy kingdom come

There's a golden path in heaven

That descends from God on high

When to Thee in love and mercy

One of pure heart drawest nigh.

There's a crown that waits for Them

In that realm wherein Thou rulest,

Near the throne where on Thou sittest,

In Thy heavenly majesty.

Ah, my heart is full of error

Thou will find no crown for me:

But my soul will fill with healing

Speakest Thou one word to me.

God of kindness, God of mercy,

Make of me one pure in heart.

Come, oh come to me below,

Down that golden path of heaven.