Beside the garden walls,
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We walk in haunts of ancient peace.
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At night we rest and go to sleep
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In haunts of ancient peace.
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The love and light we seek,
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The words we do not need to speak,
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Here in this wondrous way we keep
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These haunts of ancient peace.
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Let us go there again
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When we need some relief
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Oh, when I can't find my feet
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When I need rest and sleep.
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The Sunday bells they chime
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Around the countryside and towns
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A song of harmony and rhyme
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In haunts of ancient peace.
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The holy grail we seek
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On down by haunts of ancient peace.
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We see the new Jerusalem
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In haunts of ancient peace.
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Oh, when I can't find my feet
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Oh, when I need some relief
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One more time again.
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You know I want to go there one more time again.
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Be still in haunts of ancient peace.
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(Be still)
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Haunts Of Ancient Peace
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| Van Morrison |
