Friday, November 7, 2008

What are we now?
But shadows that fade
What are we now?
But shadows that fade

When the light stops shining
We seize to exist
When the light stops shining
We seize to exist

Who are we now?
But dust on the scales
Without the potter
Our ambitions they fail

Our ambitions they fail
Our ambitions they fail
Who are we now?
But dust on the scales

Who is man?
But grass in the fields
And all his glory
Like the flowers they yield

But the grass withers
And the flowers fall
The valley rises
And the mountains fall

No sooner theyre planted
No sooner theyre sown
No sooner theyre rooted
No sooner theyre grown

That we fall down
We fall down down down
We fall down
We fall down down down

Do you not see?
Do you not hear?
Lift your eyes and look at the heavens
See the stars shine clear

Do you not know
Have you not heard?
Do you not know
Have you not heard?



Our Lord is the everlasting God
Creator of the ends of the earth
He will not grow tired
He will not grow weary

His strength, gives strength to the weak and the poor
And the strong man will stumble and fall
But those who hope in the Lord
Will soar...



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