These trembling lips are br Scribbling quills. br This chanting tongue, a br Parchment clean. br These grinding teeth, br Squeezing ink, br Inscribing names with br Lovers zeal. br Saintly souls and br Holy men br Labour hard br On the hallowed name. br It�s the name br When the faithful one br Toil upon br Night till morn, br Pearly Gates br Open wide br For generations br On either side. br br Name lies prostrate before Name, br Behold, br It is God bowing to God. br On these roads br Unknown, unloved, br One's creed drifts about.