I love the chorus of this song, which looks back from the future resurrection. And, man, I love how those horns build at 2:20.
... As I reach For the bread and the wine For the comfort I"ll find Picture the scene One days To the table we'll come Every daughter and son, finally free We'll sing Gone are the days When we cry Here are the days When we'll fly All our hopes will turn to sight Beyond the veil, in the morning light We'll sing gone Are the days
Gone Are the Days, The Gray Havens
Entrusted to the Dirt 
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