However tight you hold on
You always lose it in the end
However deeply you love
There is a parting of the ways
However much you hoard
There is nothing you can take
However safe you keep it
It's stolen away

There is just a moment
These are fleeting days
You don't remember seconds
Just the memory of it stays
There are hours that you count
And times that you forget
There is love and very little else

It's hard to let go even when the race is run
Sometimes it's easier to see the end before it began
What if Jesus was a man like you and I?
What if God was someone in disguise?

What if everything we do is wrong?
What if when you die, youre simply gone?
What if all the people in the world are here by chance and nothing more?
What if Jesus was a man like you and I?
What if God was someone in disguise?

What if all you give away is all that you keep?
What if all the things you learn are the things that you teach?
What if the things that make you strong are the things that you bear?
What if the love that you give is all that we share?
What if Jesus was a man like you and I?
What if God was someone in disguise?