I'd leave the race of man in the trees Just think of how much happier we'd be With no pressures no vanity Free from tomorrows insanity Would I spare this world of its pain Watch the children dieing in vane And do nothing for life's but a game Smile upon those who died in my name
All would behold my glory
Would I think the way that I do And would I share my reasons with you Touch your sould and know what you feel If I was God would you think I was real?