Time, will always take away
Time, reveals the signs of age
When youth has passed away
Time, I feel it lurking here
Time, I see it coming clear
Time flies when there's peace of mind
How it's measured in the rough
Time, we live by it's counting
Time, the beating of the drum
Time, it tells us when we can
But our GOD is not held by time
Like chaff blowing in the wind
But hiding evidence within
When will we escape the strongholds of time