Time is slipping on, we really ought to savour some,
I’m a sorry fool, moping under the starry, cruel, wondrous, wicked sky,
I realise God is omnipotent,
Thunder is a sign of divine light,
Now I can see, and I can see it’s fine to be blind before the Son,
His glorious, radiant, scorching, golden face,
The shinning truth will liberate us, restore our hearts with faith, hope and love.
Child, you’re way too much,
I truly am amazed at such wild exuberance,
Your beautiful, innocent, happy, guilty face,
I really do believe you’ve had enough candy for one day in your life.
Time is slipping on.
I really do believe you’ve had enough candy for one day in your life.