I'm van der Hold I'm 68 old I doubt some have increased In 42 years of a priest I'm at the end of my I'm not sure if I'm gonna I often know what to say When I talk to Him, I pray In reply I Only silence, no I've waited in vain for a advice that great voice in ethereal skies
Once I was A devoted A gifted in God's hands Now I'm old and sick of his I to be honest and good Did my job the best I But I always stayed average man in the spot where I began During the grieve which I've dealt Spent three since I've felt The certainty I so adored 'bout the existence of the
seen enough, that's why I know God left this place, long time ago
give him to my perish Things I don't have but cherish And namely and charity Mostly that's what sets you free So I'm where the Are not anymore I think I'm done with my search Got old so fast in my church But feels as if I'm out Some sort of about The of live sometimes fail to notice these are mediocre types
I've enough, that's why I know God this place, long long time ago I've enough, that's why I know God left this place, long time ago
And has made me good at one thing And horrible at else The of a world divine Were elsewhere and never mine Oh, I would like to someone Briefly maybe have fun My hardly designed So I'm not the hugging kind Not has there been Someone with a skin Who out for me in the middle of the night 'Cause my own lumpy mattress would've turn on the I think I've been And the time of is passed My faith is reclassed but not After 42 of being a priest The church is like a out of reach like a vision She glimmers in the which I could never quite get Now i'm here with my regret
I've seen enough, that's why I God left this place, long time ago I've seen enough, why I know God left this place, long long ago
I've enough, that's why I know God left this place, long long ago I've enough, that's why I know God left this place, long long ago
my portion, it's my cup... It's my portion, my cup...