Bones of men turn into dust,
Yet You remain.
Mountains crumble, rivers dry,
Yet You remain.
Empires topple into naught,
Yet You remain.
O Lord, Thy plans are flawless,
And they last eternally.
While the ways of man are lawless,
We are blind and cannot see!
Yet You remain.
Mountains crumble, rivers dry,
Yet You remain.
Empires topple into naught,
Yet You remain.
O Lord, Thy plans are flawless,
And they last eternally.
While the ways of man are lawless,
We are blind and cannot see!