Tis a gift to be simple, 'Tis a gift to be free
Tis a gift to come down, where we ought to be
And when we find ourselves in the place just right
Twill be in the valley of love and delight
When true simplicity is gained
To bow and to bend we shan't be ashamed
To turn, turn will be our delight
Till by turning, turning
We come 'round right