Say to the light of the setting sun One more day, one way For track of all I've done
I run this race, keep this pace I'm fine And I won't until each box Gets checked a time
And life the round and round Revolving door that won't slow It won't down
Do You wish, do You want us to again? Say goodbye to the lines that colored in and gray from day to day Do You cry, do You for all things made new? Try and try to invoke us to in You we might be the hands and feet of this mystery
This routine is nice and clean from to dusk I and rest, I do my best When it ever be enough?
And life the bigger noise Drowning out Your voice little voice, Jesus
And do You wish, do You us to breathe again? Say goodbye to the lines we've colored in Brown and gray day to day Do You cry, do You hope for all things made Try and try to us to live in You That we might be the hands and of this mystery
We stock, and we punch the clock And we make sure all those balanced in the end
Do You wish, do You us to breathe again? Say goodbye to the that we've colored in Brown and gray day after day day Do You cry, do You hope for all things made Try and try to us to live in You We might be the hands and of this mystery
We'll be be the hands and feet Then we be the hands and feet of this mystery mystery