I am sad and lonely like a solitary tree
Yet I am standing here totally free
I choose to love despite their ignorance
In my heart I discover the piercing lance

What He feels I feel and I do not feel well
Not just sick, but sick and tired as well
Like a warning against exposure from the sun
I will still stand in the sun but not for fun

Unbeknownst to those who choose death
The First Resurrection is already past breath
Get ready for the Second Resurrection
Where everybody is raised nation by nation