Come Wayward Souls - Over the Garden Wall, Samuel Ramey

Come, wayward souls

And wander through the darkness

There is a light for the lost and the meek

Sorrow and fear are easily forgotten

When you submit to the soil of the earth

Grow, tiny seed

You are called to the trees

Rise 'til your leaves fill the sky

Until your sighs fill the air in the night

Lift your mighty limbs

And give praise to the fire