Verse: 

Beauty, For Ashes  
A Garment of Praise,  For my heaviness 
 
Beauty, For Ashes 
Take this heart of Stone and make it 
Yours, Yours. 

Chorus:

I Delight myself, in the richest of fare 
Trading all that I've had  
For all that is better. 
A Garment of Praise, For my heaviness 
You are the greatest, taste 
You're the richest of fare.