The Ancient Of Days Lyrics - Singles - Freestone

A mind not to be changed by place or time 

Can make night of day, blue out of grey 

It's still in the mind 

What matter the game, if I still be the same 

And what should I be, no less than he 

Whom thunder hath made a little greater 

What in me is dark 

Illumine, what is low raise and support 

What in me is dark 

That to the highth of this great Argument 

I may assert th'Eternal Existence 

And justify the ways of God to men 

He took the golden Compasses 

prepar'd in Gods Eternal store 

To circumscribe this Universe and all created things 

One foot he center'd, the other turn'd 

Round through the vast profundity obscure 

And said, thus farr extend, thus farr thy bounds 

This be thy just Circumference, o World. 

The world destroyed and world restored 

Where peace never dwells, hope never comes 

Love comes to all 

A place of rest, where providence guides 

Hand in hand with wandering steps 

Through Eden took our lonely way