God's World
God’s World (Ben Reel, David Olney, Sergio Webb)

In the cold heart of the night I hear my mother calling
Through the clatter and the clang of heavenly angels falling
From God’s world


I hear a woman cryin’, or was it really laughter
I hear a bullet flyin’, footsteps running after, God’s world

Chorus
God’s world can be a cold world
But it’s yours and it’s mine
It’s a hard world but it’s our world
The blind leading the blind leading the blind

Verse 2
Hold on to my hand, we don’t have much time now
We’ll cross this bleeding land
Try to find what’s left of God’s world

Chorus