
Time is flying past
many haven't decided
what they're going to do with they're life.
Will they be nice?
and kind?
or mean?
and cruel?
What will people be like in just a year or two?
What will I be?
I'll try to be true.
I'll try to love, and be just like you.
but you Lord are perfect.
I don't think i'll master, or perfect the truth.
I want to know,
I want to say,
I have to go,
Even though I want to stay, and walk with you.
the world needs to know, that there's someone like you.
here to love us and walk us through the days ahead.
For there's no one , no none like you!