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).