I'm Peter van der 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 don't what to say When I talk to Him, when I In reply I Only silence, no I've in vain for a little advice from that great in ethereal skies
I was revolutionary A devoted A student in God's hands Now I'm old and of his demands I tried to be and good Did my job the I could But I always that average man Right in the spot I began the grieve with which I've dealt Spent decades since I've felt The certainty I so adored 'bout the existence of the
I've seen enough, why I know God left this place, long time ago
I'll him to my perish Things I don't have but cherish And love and charity Mostly purpose that's sets you free So I'm where the Are not comforting I think I'm almost done with my Got old so fast in my church But feels as if I'm out Some sort of secret The of live sometimes Can't fail to notice these are types
seen enough, that's why I know God this place, long long time ago I've seen enough, that's why I God left this place, long long ago
And has made me good at one thing And horrible at else The blessings of a divine Were always and never mine Oh, I would like to hold Briefly have some fun My body's designed So I'm not really the hugging Not once has been Someone a softer skin Who reached out for me in the middle of the my own lumpy mattress would've turn on the light I think I've been And the time of is passed My faith is but not least After 42 years of being a The church is like a Thing out of like a vision She glimmers in the distance which I never quite get Now i'm stuck here with my
I've seen enough, that's why I God this place, long long time ago I've enough, that's why I know God this place, long long time ago
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
It's my portion, my cup... my portion, it's my cup...