Well He hasn't always been around
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And He won't always be.
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But He's on the move at this moment
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Measuring life for you and me.
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I fear we all submit to him
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Existing anxiously,
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And no one is able to turn him off
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Except the Lord who holds the key.
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When the Lord stops him, that'll be it,
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Too late for apologies.
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Too late to forgive your brother,
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Too late to get on your knees.
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When the Lord stops him, that'll be it,
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Too late to help the needy
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And worst of all it's too late to turn
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You must face eternity.
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His name is Time and he's coming to an end.
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His name is Time where will you be my friend?
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His name is Time and he's coming to an end.
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His name is Time where will you be my friend?
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Most people think he'll never stop
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He'll go on perpetually,
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But old man time is running out
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And he'll cease eventually.
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When the Lord stops him, that'll be it,
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Too late for apologies.
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Too late to forgive your brother,
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Too late to get on your knees.
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When the Lord stops him, that'll be it,
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Too late to help the needy
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And worst of all it's too late to turn
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You must face eternity.
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His name is Time and he's coming to an end.
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His name is Time where will you be my friend?
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His name is Time and he's coming to an end.
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His name is Time where will you be my friend?
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Time
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| Phil Keaggy |
