If God is dead Whos this living for my soul He put flowers on the hills Your cup he gladly fills How can you turn around and say God is dead But when your stories have all been told Theres one thing Id like to know If God is dead Whos this living for my soul He gives us shelter from lifes stormy weather Gives us love to keep us together Oh, hen life gets like a ship on a raging sea And when the stage of life grows cold Somebody helps us to play our role If God is dead Whos this living for my soul If my soul had windows Id leave them open so the world could see Those ugly scars upon the hands That cleft for you and me Theres the bridge you can cross if you will The toll was paid on Golgotas hill If God is dead Whos this living for my soul If God is dead Whos this living for my soul
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