Nazarene

Gale force winds from the east I see

Hail stones coming up behind of me

Tidal waves beat up the road I stroll

Thunder and lightning as the tale unfolds

And, oh

What a world we made

What a bed we laid

When the sun shall fade

God, take my sins away

And, oh

What a life we live

What a fight we give

In your final scene

Cries of the Nazarene, oh

Old man time and his weathered hands

Must keep working for his tethered plans

Years fly by all too rapidly

Absent time with his family

Words written on his grave

What a bed he laid

And his son shall say

"God, give him time again"

Oh

What a life we live

What a fight we give

At the final scene

God bless the Nazarene, oh

And If I ever have to make it on my own

I pray the sun don't hide and leave me all alone

And if our destiny is somehow intertwined

I pray the hourglass extends the sands of time, time, time

God bless the Nazarene

Oh, God bless the Nazarene

Oh, God bless the Nazarene

Oh, God bless the Nazarene