The March

THE MARCH

Now's the time, now's the time,
the march has begun
we must move on
no need to ponder,

Where to? You wonder.
To the future,
the tomorrow’s sight,
why care for the temple’s past?
When all is right,
why look inside,
when you are perfect, pure, and bright?

Now's the time, now's the time,
the Eucharist of a brand-new rhyme,
don’t you hear the bells chime ?
Science declares,
this is right
that is fine

Still there praying?
Don’t you see,
God has died in history?
Seize the moment,
set thought free.

Are your legs now weak and sore?
Would you stop and walk no more?
That’s no good, no one waits,
the march moves on, it won’t be late.

But don’t you worry,
we’ll fix you right,
tune your soul
make your body might

See how it's better,
when old turns new,
when right turns bright,
when false turns true.

Hurry now!

Now's the time, now's the time,
the march has begun,
life’s the enemy to outrun
We’ll heal the world,
erase the wrong,
make all things new,
pure and strong
a perfect world, where we belong.