From the album DIAMOND GIRL (1973) In the evenin' when you're all alone And you're layin' on your couch at home Maybe it's-a one of those days when everything is wrong 'Cause you feel like all your friends are gone You're friends are gone Intone my servant, the verses of your Lord. Intone my servant, the verses of your Lord Let me hear you sing, let your voices ring throughout cities of men's hearts In the twilight when your mind is old And there's no one left for you to hold Maybe's it's-a one of those days when the North wind's cold And the dark clouds have covered up the gold The sunshine is gone Intone my servant, the verses of your Lord. Intone my servant, the verses of your Lord Let me hear you sing, let your voices ring throughout cities of men's hearts