I'm Peter van der I'm 68 old I some questions have increased In 42 years of a priest I'm at the end of my I'm not if I'm gonna survive I often don't know to say When I talk to Him, I pray In reply I silence, no relieve I've waited in for a little advice from great voice in ethereal skies
I was revolutionary A devoted A gifted in God's hands Now I'm old and of his demands I to be honest and good Did my job the I could But I always stayed that man in the spot where I began During the grieve with I've dealt Spent three decades I've felt The certainty I so adored 'bout the of the Lord
I've enough, that's why I know God left this place, long time ago
I'll him to my perish Things I have myself but cherish And namely and charity Mostly that's what sets you free So I'm where the Are not comforting I think I'm done with my search Got old so fast in my church But feels as if I'm out Some of secret about The meaning of live Can't to notice these are mediocre types
I've seen enough, why I know God left this place, long time ago I've seen enough, that's why I God left place, long long time ago
And time has made me at one thing And horrible at else The of a world divine always elsewhere and never mine Oh, I would to hold someone Briefly have some fun My hardly designed So I'm not really the hugging Not once has there with a softer skin Who out for me in the middle of the night 'Cause my own lumpy mattress would've turn on the I think been miscast And the time of saints is My is reclassed but not least After 42 years of being a The church is like a Thing out of reach a vision She glimmers in the distance I could never quite get Now i'm stuck here with my
seen enough, that's why I know God left this place, long time ago I've seen enough, that's why I God this place, long long time ago
I've enough, that's why I know God left this place, long long ago seen enough, that's why I know God left this place, long time ago
It's my portion, my cup... my portion, it's my cup...