It is no secret, what can go wrong,
What was once nearby, now is far.
For i have given up, yet hope I do
Eyes upon me not much but a few,
It is no secret, what god can do.

It is so true, the bad and the worse
With arms wide open and teary eye,
Shall I love or shall I abhor as i do.
He does it for them and for me too
It is no secret, what god can do.

It is my choice,...