I hope to God I'll find a day. When all the bad will go away.
Where all is good and all is safe, I hope to God I'll find that day.
Twirling, whirling in the sky. How life seems to pass me by.
But life must end and so will I. I count the days until I die.
For there never is, a place more high. Where people finally come to lie.
This isn't the place where people die. But where people come to live their lives.
But for now I'm here to stay. My life on Earth hasn't passed away.
But to the LORD I always pray. so maybe once, I'll see that day.