A heart is full, a heart is strong It beats as one For all who come; Are welcome just to sit a spell Or carry on.

The porch is full, the voices strong Blending until done For all who come; Open minds and hearts, weaving in Or carrying on.

The space is full, exists in air alone End of day won For all who come; Open minds and hearts, letting in Or carrying on.

I've a tune for it in me head, but no abc, yet, sorry! A sweet surcease, a answer one or two For carrying on.