Build My Gallows High

For the light left in the room
For the blood left in the eye
For the ones arrived in twos
They will build my gallows high
They will build my gallows high

For the need I bring to you
To the feet I now confide
For the burning mouth of June
They will build my gallows high
They will build my gallows high

And when I swing. Give thanks and sing. For the joy it brings.

Build my gallows higher than the hills that my God hear me calling when I go