Only He knows we eat and drink As if tomorrow is a breath away Voice of this generation Speaks with great force We scream for the hour to (arrive) We will never know when You will show The moment of defeat Like we never knew when You would choose to gather all your sheep Only he knows we beg to be divided When two become one One left in the field, one left at the mill We devour this opportunity To give penance To spread the light of truth As we fall asleep, the Shepherd divides his sheep The thief will arrive Your key in his pocket He robs you blind