Lyrics
I'm Thinking about God and where we come from
Are we really under someones thumb
How can there be a vengeful god
Why are there wars why do babies die
Why are these tears in my eyes
How can he let this all go on
When I was young I was told to fear
Evil was always near
Idle hands are the devil's playground
Looking back through the days
I know I haven't been a saint
But the older I get the more things change
I want to repent my sinful ways
I'm thinking about God and it gives me strength
He's up in heaven watching down on me
We all need something to believe
I watch the Tv and the preacher's on
It's always the same dance and song
While he's living high on the hill
The polititions in there speech
Site the lord religiously
But it's just an excuse to bring on more war
Looking back through the haze
I know I haven't been a saint
But the older I get the more things change
I want to repent my sinful ways
If he loves us so
why does he come and go
and leave me in such a sorry state
Questioning what I was always told was true
They say he has a greater plan
Oneday I'll understand
It'll wipe away all my doubts
In the end when the angels come
All our questions will be answered one by one
And we'll see the light we've been waiting for
I'm Thinking about God and where we come from
Are we really under someones thumb
Why are there wars why do babies die
Why are these tears in my eyes
How can he let this all go on
