My grandmother clock is has deep dark wood,
It stands in my diningroom and if it could,
Speak aloud, it would say,
I hope you have a wonderful day.
The chimes ring softly and call to me,
They say this rhyme to you and me.
Our lord, our God, be thou our guide,
That through this hour, no foot shall slide.
I hear the chimes both day and night,
They give me peace and much delight.
It’s very old I must admit,
But I keep it going and will not quit.