The sombre ceremony
A teary testimony
A hole in the ground
flowers for the mound
Proceed with the procession
That flaunts the haunting question
unspoken loud and clear
Where do we go, Where do we go from here?
That extra dimension bears the rod.
will there be fear will there be love?
and Doris Frinzy Shean must know
but the box will not open until it is closed, oh no.
Where do we go? Where do we go from here?
Concede the just conclusion
that ends the earth's solution.
High shut shall see
the real reality.
but joy and grief are dancers
when Jesus opens answers.
and faith has made it clear.
Where do we go? Where do we go from here? Oh, oh
That extra dimension bears the rod.
will there be fear will there be love?
and Doris Frinzy Shean must know
but the box will not open until it is closed, oh no.
Where do we go? Where do we go from here
Faith only knows
where we go.
Faith only knows where we go.
That extra dimension bears the rod.
will there be fear will there be love?
and Doris Frinzy Shean must know
but the box will not open until it is closed.
That extra dimension bears the rod.
will there be fear will there be love?
and Doris Frinzy Shean must know
but the box will not open until it is closed. Oh, no.
Where do we go? Where do we go? Where do we go from here?
Faith only knows, where do we go, where do we go from here.
Artist: Cattle Decapitation
Artist: Kenny Rogers
Artist: Ossian