Something has changed, our eyes are open
What is this pain? Has He not spoken?

What have we done? Why did we listen?
To that forked tongue, oh how it glistened

I hear His voice he knows we're here
We made the choice and now I fear - that from

Paradise we will be going
And this life will surely end
No peaceful skies, no warm breeze blowing
We'll never walk with Him again

With sweat and tears, we'll work and toil
Until the curse of death it leaves us cold

From dust to dust, I will return
For paradise, oh how I yearn

For that new day, when once again
His breath of life, fills my soul within

To paradise I'll go
And my life will never end
Peaceful skies, and warm breeze blowing
By Your side, I'll walk again