Beside the garden walls,

We walk in haunts of ancient peace.

At night we rest and go to sleep

In haunts of ancient peace.

The love and light we seek,

The words we do not need to speak,

Here in this wondrous way we keep

These haunts of ancient peace.

Let us go there again

When we need some relief

Oh, when I can't find my feet

When I need rest and sleep.

The Sunday bells they chime

Around the countryside and towns

A song of harmony and rhyme

In haunts of ancient peace.

The holy grail we seek

On down by haunts of ancient peace.

We see the new Jerusalem

In haunts of ancient peace.

Oh, when I can't find my feet

Oh, when I need some relief

One more time again.

You know I want to go there one more time again.

Be still in haunts of ancient peace.

(Be still)