The second hand moves round its course
Stopping briefly at each seconds mark
Then moving to the next in line
The hand

Mainly, in my dreams I see you

The place I take you

The dark time in your eyes

Arms, waiting by the stream

The gentle struggle

times Armageddon

time oh time eternal time,
in presence i am known,
who is it still that cries within,
who dares to lie...to

I occupy just this little space,
throughout all of life and time,
and all it seems I left behind,
was just this little rhyme,

Be

THIS MOMENT IN TIME

A second, a moment, an eternity.
How do we love the Lord, and each other in just one lifetime?
We'd better