Here is order from chaos,
Here is light from the dark,
You go down under water and you breathe again,
A thousand birds in the entry way,
A fiery branch burns bright with a holy flame,
And it burns, and it burns, and it burns.
Can you imagine that? (when the sun stood still)
Can you imagine that? (on a cross on the hill)
Imagine that.
There’s a book about us filled with hope and despair,
Tells of crooks and crusaders, of clowns and kings,
The innocent and the guilty fall,
On a table, by the rainlight, we taste it all,
In all, in all, in all.
Can you imagine that? (when the sun stood still)
Can you imagine that? (on a cross on the hill)
Imagine that.
Angels dancing, scatter new worlds like dust,
The whole earth crying, crying out in tongues,
A man lays his life down for another man,
Uncertain things have happened again,
And again, and again, and again.
Can you imagine that? (when the sun stood still)
Can you imagine that? (on a cross on the hill)
Imagine that.
Can you imagine?
(ad lib, fade)
