Change
In medieval Europe, time there was
When the king's foot was measure of length
His arm defined the cubit
And when time changed
And his place another did take
Measurement units changed
A man can promise
To change your lack to abundance
To change your night into day
Woe unto man who trusts in man
For the heart of man is deceitful
When his whim changes, his plans change
One there is who changeth not
From eternity to eternity the same
Yesterday, today tomorrow He is
I am the Lord, I do not change says HE
Therefore you are not destroyed
He is God, the Lord