Serve God, love me and mend
This is not the end
Lived unbruised, we are friends
And I'm sorry
I'm sorry.

Sigh no more, no more
One foot in sea, one on shore
My heart was never pure
You know me
You know me.

But man is a giddy thing
Oh man is a giddy thing
Oh man is a giddy thing
Oh man is a giddy thing.

Love; it will not betray you
Dismay or enslave you, it will set you free
Be more like the man you were made to be.

There is a design, an alignment to cry
Of my heart to see,
The beauty of love as it was made to be.

Love; it will not betray you
Dismay or enslave you, it will set you free
Be more like the man you were made to be.

There is a design, an alignment to cry
Of my heart to see,
The beauty of love as it was made to be.

Love; it will not betray you
Dismay or enslave you, it will set you free
Be more like the man you were made to be.

And there is a design, an alignment to cry
Of my heart to see,
The beauty of love as it was made to be.