"Bring Him Home" from "Les Misérables"

VALJEAN
God on high,
Hear my prayer.
In my need
You have always been there.
He is young,
He's afraid.
Let him rest,
Heaven blessed.
Bring him home,
Bring him home,
Bring him home.
He's like the son I might known
If God had granted me a son.
The summers die
One by one.
How soon they fly
On and on.
And I am old
And will be gone.
Bring him peace,
Bring him joy.
He is young,
He is only a boy.
You can take,
You can give.
Let him be,
Let him live.
If I die,
Let me die,
Let him live.
Bring him home,
Bring him home,
Bring him home.