I don't want to bear witness to your private
pain
I don't want to be there if your tears fall like
rain
I don't want to see you when anything's
wrong

We danced in fields of soft delight
We laughed at things as others might
We enjoyed the world, we did not defile
And we were normal for a while
Do you remeber her golden hair,

Where were you when they beat Him?
And hung Him from that cross?
I was standing with the crowd,
But somehow my words were lost.

Where were you when they denied Him,

I dwell in the house of the Father
I dwell in the house of the Son
I dwell in the spirit of the Trinity
I shall dwell until my dwelling is done

I live in the shadow of God

Yeh though I walk through the valley
of the shadow of death
The only thing left to fear is taking
that last breath
Will my faith be enough to sustain
me?
What will living the good life gain