You never know where you will be
In a year or two or three
Lord, don't let me waste this day

Will my circumstance be good?
Or will I be misunderstood?
Lord, don't let me waste this day

If my visit to this rock in space
Should end before I wake
I wanna know I've made a lasting mark
For your sake

You never know where you will be
In a minute, two or three
Lord, don't let me waste
Help me find my place
Lord, don't let me waste this day...

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