I'm van der Hold I'm 68 old I doubt some questions increased In 42 years of being a I'm at the end of my I'm not sure if I'm survive I don't know what to say When I talk to Him, I pray In I receive Only silence, no waited in vain for a little advice from that great voice in skies
I was revolutionary A mercenary A gifted in God's hands Now I'm old and of his demands I to be honest and good Did my job the best I But I always that average man Right in the spot where I During the grieve which I've dealt three decades since I've felt The certainty I so 'bout the existence of the Lord
I've enough, that's why I know God this place, long long time ago
I'll him to my perish I don't have myself but cherish And love and charity purpose that's what sets you free So I'm where the Are not anymore I think I'm almost with my search Got old so even in my church But as if I'm kept out sort of secret about The of live sometimes fail to notice these are mediocre types
I've seen enough, that's why I God this place, long long time ago I've seen enough, that's why I God left this place, long time ago
And time has made me at one thing And at everything else The of a world divine always elsewhere and never mine Oh, I would like to hold maybe have some fun My body's designed So I'm not the hugging kind Not once has been Someone with a skin Who reached out for me in the middle of the 'Cause my own lumpy mattress would've on the light I think I've been And the of saints is passed My is reclassed but not least 42 years of being a priest The church is a woman Thing out of like a vision She glimmers in the distance which I could never get Now i'm here with my regret
I've seen enough, why I know God left this place, long long ago I've seen enough, that's why I God left this place, long time ago
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
It's my portion, my cup... my portion, it's my cup...