O Lord

O Lord,
I am a child born under Heavens stars,
But Heaven stopped the stars from shining bright.
I must look inward for my light.


O Lord,
I am a child born in the midst of the forest of life,
But the Eagle stopped building her nest.
I must look inward for my rest.

O Lord,
I am a child born on the waves of time
But the ocean stopped providing it's tide,
I must look inward for my saving pride.

O Lord,
I am a child born in a world where light is dying
But I refuse to stop shining bright.
When all the stars go dim, I will display my light.

O Lord,
I am a child born where some people don't respect life
But I refuse to stop singing my song.
When the music stops, I will sing all day long.

O Lord,
I am a child where the waves of time move too fast
But I refuse to stop swimming this eternal sea
If ever time stops midstream, someone will keep going-me!