We search our lives, we look for love.
We search our Soul, we stare above…
Is it all a lie, what left is true?
There must be something more…
We face an end of days.
I don’t know where we’re going, but we won’t all be there alone.
If there’s love, then we’ll believe in something
Bigger than ourselves.
We search our Soul, we stare above…
Is it all a lie, what left is true?
There must be something more…
We face an end of days.
I don’t know where we’re going, but we won’t all be there alone.
If there’s love, then we’ll believe in something
Bigger than ourselves.
There must be something more…
These are the end of days.
We will all know the truth, So let hope remain.
In God and Heaven, redeeming Grace…
In the face of everything good being slain or left for dead.
There must something more…
These are the End of Days
Glory, Glory Hallelujah, Glory, Glory Hallelujah, His Truth is Marching
On.
Copyright 2-7-13NF
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