What a sight.

What a sight we must be from Your vantage.

Darting about, not sure what to do, afraid and confused.

What a sight we must be. as You look down upon us.

Some full of themselves, yet without a clue.

Some frighten and cowering, not knowing what to do.

I must confess at times I'd be laughing, if I were looking down.

Yet, I'm not sure that's what You do.

For there's an immense sense of sadness in this from just what I see.

What a sight we must be, as we stagger and fall.

What a sight we must be, to a Lover who calls.

What a sight we must be, through eyes filled with tear.

What a sight we must be, as we struggle down here.

What a sight we must be, what pain we must cause.

To the One, who's waiting for us to answer His Call.

What a sight we must be, what pain we must cause.

To the One, who's is waiting for us to answer His Call.

Richard.