I've been through the day And I don't have the time To speak unto friends Or to speak Lord to You
There is only one thing on my mind And that is pleasing myself Which I've no time to do
No time, no time That's my constant cry No time to help those in need At last it's time to die No time
At last before the Lord I came I stood with downcast eyes He held a book in His hands It was the Book of Life He opened up the book and said, Your name I cannot find I was once going to write it down But I couldn't find the time.
God opened up His book and said, Your name I cannot find I was once going to write it down But I couldn't find the time.