Michael Woodhead

SANDS OF TIME

Written & Composed by Michael Woodhead
Copyright © 1969, 2020

I pass by through shifting sands of time
I pass by and hear the church bells chime
While, in my heart, I feel and I see
These worlds so afar and yet so close to me

I pass by through shifting sands of time
I pass by and feel the heat sublime
While, on my road, saw no people walk
Nor stop to eat, to smile, or to talk

I pass by through shifting sands of time
I find Love and I find truth in sublime
Cov'ring ages of love and of hate
Till I chanced upon this place to wait


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