Jesus wrote a blank check, One I haven't cashed quite yet. I hope I've got a little more time. I hope it's not the end of the line. Yeah, Jesus wrote a blank check. One I haven't cashed yet, all right.
But if I had to choose a number, I'd want it to be number one. I don't want to be number two. Yeah, I don't want to be number four. But I can hear a knock on the door. Jesus wrote a blank check, all right.
If Jesus saw me dying, Would angels come a flying down? I hope I've got a little more time. I hope somebody lends me a dime. Now, Jesus wrote a blank check. Ah, one I haven't cashed yet.
Still I build my towers high. I watch them pierce the blue, blue sky. Still I wallow in the mire. Still I burn this earthen fire.
Still I build my towers high. I watch them pierce the blue, blue sky. Still I wallow in the mire. Still I burn this earthen fire. Still I burn this earthen fire. Still I burn this earthen fire. Still I burn this earthen fire.
Still I burn this earthen fire. Still I burn this earthen fire. Still I burn this earthen fire. Still I burn this earthen fire.
