Nick Of Time

The clock ticks consistently

And it’s no mystery

As I embark on my journey

I get a little lonely

As I continue on my way

I pray every day

I never know what I’ll find

I just want peace of mind

Suddenly, while in my prime

God arrives in the nick of time

I stumble here and there

As I search for someone to care

No one’s around

As I search for solid ground

I long to hear a reassuring voice

As I make my choice

I look in the mirror

Then everything becomes clearer

While in my prime

God appears in the nick of time

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