Phil Keaggy - Time Lyrics

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Time

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What Are The Lyrics For Time By Phil Keaggy?
Well He hasn't always been around
And He won't always be. But He's on the move at this moment Measuring life for you and me. I fear we all submit to him Existing anxiously, And no one is able to turn him off Except the Lord who holds the key. When the Lord stops him, that'll be it, Too late for apologies. Too late to forgive your brother, Too late to get on your knees. When the Lord stops him, that'll be it, Too late to help the needy And worst of all it's too late to turn You must face eternity. His name is Time and he's coming to an end. His name is Time where will you be my friend? His name is Time and he's coming to an end. His name is Time where will you be my friend? Most people think he'll never stop He'll go on perpetually, But old man time is running out And he'll cease eventually. When the Lord stops him, that'll be it, Too late for apologies. Too late to forgive your brother, Too late to get on your knees. When the Lord stops him, that'll be it, Too late to help the needy And worst of all it's too late to turn You must face eternity. His name is Time and he's coming to an end. His name is Time where will you be my friend? His name is Time and he's coming to an end. His name is Time where will you be my friend? |
Who Wrote Time By Phil Keaggy?
Philip T. Keaggy
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What's The Duration Of The Time By Phil Keaggy?The duration of Time is 9:35 minutes and seconds. |
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