[G]There were people [C]of all [G]ages
[G7]gathered ‘[C]round the [D7]gable [G]wall
[D7]poor and [G]humble
[C]men and [G]women,
little Bm]children that you [Am]called
We are [C]gathered here be[G]fore you,
and our [C]hearts are [A7]just the [D]same
[D7]filled with [C]joy at [Am]such
a
Bm]vision,
as we[Am] praise [D7]your [G]name
chorus
Golden [D]Rose, Queen of [G]Ireland,
[G7]all my [C]cares and troubles [G]cease
as we [D7]kneel with love be[G]fore
you,
[C]Lady of [G]Knock, my [D7]Queen of [G]Peace
Though your message was unspoken,
still the truth in silence lies
as we gaze upon your vision,
and the truth
I try to find
here I stand with John the teacher,
and with Joseph at your side
and I see the Lamb of God,
on the Altar glorified
And the Lamb will conquer
and the woman clothed in the sun
will shine Her light on everyone
and the lamb will conquer
and the woman clothed in the sun,
