LYRICS

If not yet awakened I go in the world there,
something grand, not dreaming and I like to heavenly temple, heavenly temple.
Quiet step after step dash up the cloud grass,
thin thrill warm thrill pull me come, come, come, come, come.

Chorus: (x2)
Lord, my Lord,
feel your good hand.
Lord bow my Lord,
your grain of sand I am the world.

grit!

Faith you or a young guest from, or ghostly otherworldly force, as
throb a seventh sense you my Lord have you, Lord.
sits quietly in the quiet of the church and seemed to whisper of a winged wonder,
here your Lord you have two in my bright spirit hovers your Lord.

Chorus: (x2)

Bow, my Lord,
your grain of sand I am the world. (X2)