It is not for us to resolve things That are not of this world A world with God would be Even more disturbing than a universe without Him For if He tolerates atrocities If he condones such cruelty Who would want to worship such a maker anyway? They locked her up for thirty days In a dark room under the roof They broke her will with the cane -- She'll remember everything You are trying to save me But, perhaps, I am not lost It is not your love that I do not accept; It's this world of God's, created by God, that I cannot agree to accept I've dragged myself onto the ocean And stared all night into the sky The only lives I saw were far below me: Black waters, full of life I, too, lived on roots and locusts I, too, have been in the wilderness I, too, was striving To stand among the elect Among the strong and powerful You are trying to save me But, perhaps, I am not lost It is not your love that I do not accept; It's this world of God's, created by God, that I cannot agree to accept I've dragged myself onto the ocean And stared all night into the sky The only lives I saw were far below me: Black waters, full of life I, too, lived on roots and locusts I, too, lived on roots and locusts I, too, lived on roots and locusts I, too, prized the freedom with which Thou hast blessed us; But, I woke up And, would not serve madness And, would not serve madness And, would not... The kiss glows deep in his heart But, the old man adheres to his idea. (x6) It is not for us to resolve things That are not of this world I, too, lived on roots and locusts I, too, lived on roots and locusts I, too, lived on roots and locusts I, too --