"Bring beauty to this house," she told me "with the talent you have in your hands Bring beauty to His house with your words now Cause there's a war goin' on in foreign lands." "Bring sugar to this God," they told me "cause Jesus ain't on the cross no more Won't you bring sweetness to desparation And just don't remind me of this war." CHORUS Well, it's a stupid fight To say it's sweet when you're dealin' with the gates of hell And grace is dead and God is gone if you keep sayin' "All is well." "Bring cleanness to our dirt floor," he told me "Cause I can't stand it anymore And the wind is howlin' so loud outside Would you please just go away and close that houseless door." But He said If you're weary and heavy laden If you're tired of a love that's fadin' Well, Come to Me If you're weary and you're broken and you're down on your knees If you're shattered into pieces and you're flappin' in the breeze And you're walkin' around downtown Don't know which side is upside down You got somethin' on your face and you call it a frown And you don't know if you're gonna live to see tomorrow And you're buried so deep down in your sorrow That you don't know what you're gonna do Well, come to Me