Out Of This Realm - Prong

Face to face with you, my law

I hope to all day reach that call

You forgave my every fall

I never knew what you were about

Face to face with truth, your word

Why did I listen to wrongs I heard?

Self help methods schemed by jesters

Getting advice from the earth’s master

One drop, a word to the wise

Out of this realm, leave the stones behind

Out of this realm, leave the stones behind

Go forward with the seed of a planter

With mortar and bricks of a builder

One drop, a word to the wise

Out of this realm, leave the stones behind

Face to face with you, my law

I hope to all day reach that calm

As I set my heart upon your rock

I put my eye on the golden orb

As I weep for those unlearned

The ones too stiff for necks to turn

Self-help methods schemed by jesters

Getting advice from the earth’s master

One drop, a word to the wise

Out of this realm, leave the stones behind

Out of this realm, leave the stones behind

Go forward with the seed of a planter

With mortar and bricks of a builder

One drop, a word to the wise

Out of this realm, leave the stones behind

Face to face with you, my law

I hope to all day reach that call

You forgave my every fall

I never knew what you were about

Face to face with you, my law

I hope to all day reach that call

One drop, a word to the wise

Out of this realm, leave the stones behind

Out of this realm, leave the stones behind

I never knew what you were about

Forgave my every fall

Forgave my every fall

Forgave my every fall

Forgave my every fall

Forgave my every fall