World of Changes

'm lost inside this world of changes, The sands of time pour quicker than before, and yet when all of this has faded away, The hand of truth remains the keeper of my soul, This spinning planet sets the tempo, The talking people set the rhyme, The ways of men seem buried in my head, Yet I believe in a path thats only mine. So rain down upon me Grace, and shower me with your mighty Love, And I'll cry the sands of time will never fade away, Oh Glorious, Glorious God of Days. A Helpless wanderer veiled within the world, The hands of time move on towards their goal, This deep inferno stirs within my stricken soul, But In truth Ill endure until that truth it takes me home, This spinning planet sets the tempo, These talking people set the rhyme, The ways of men seem buried in my head, Yet I believe in a path thats only mine, I believe in a path unto Divine. So rain down upon me Grace, and shower me with your mighty Love, And I'll cry the sands of time will never fade away, Oh Glorious, Glorious God of Days. Oh Glorious, Glorious, God of all Days. - This is one of the first songs I ever wrote, and now reading back over it years later I understand even more deeply what I was crying to God. Its amazing how time tempers true faith. His love is truly intimate.