The fleeting touch of such a feeling
Could never be shorter or fill my needing
And once you realize whence it’s from
Things of this world all lose their meaning
I used to dream of happiness here
To have a home and have no fear
But the thing we seek is not of this world
In fact, this world just disappears
Now I long for the wonderful day
I see my maker face to face
When this feeling is no longer fleeting
And the things of this world have gone away