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If I held the master clock And controlled it's turning hands of time I would add forevermore To these fleeing days of yours and mine I would turn your seconds into minutes Your minutes into hours Your hours into days And time would hold no power Time would be no more As men know time to be Time would be known simply As eternity No more age and death No more our bodies worn All would have the hope Of a precious babe newborn No more tears of sorrow Shed for a loved one lost to death No more prayers would need be spoken Pleading for just one more breath No more of this life's decaying No more backs heavy laden No more time now gone No more memories fading Man will never hold this power We are but slave to the tick and tock The power of time is held in the hand Of the one who made the master clock RLB
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Jan 27, 2016
Jan 27, 2016 at 5:58 PM UTC
The Master Clock
If I held the master clock And controlled it's turning hands of time I would add forevermore To these fleeing days of yours and mine I would turn your seconds into minutes Your minutes into hours Your hours into days And time would hold no power Time would be no more As men know time to be Time would be known simply As eternity No more age and death No more our bodies worn All would have the hope Of a precious babe newborn No more tears of sorrow Shed for a loved one lost to death No more prayers would need be spoken Pleading for just one more breath No more of this life's decaying No more backs heavy laden No more time now gone No more memories fading Man will never hold this power We are but slave to the tick and tock The power of time is held in the hand Of the one who made the master clock RLB
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Jan 27, 2016
Jan 27, 2016 at 5:58 PM UTC
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