Randy Brown

Body Of Clay

Randy Brown


I had a most peculiar dream 
My eyes were open wide 
I dreamed my soul just lost control and left this body behind 
So far below I saw myself where cold and still I lay 
No clue that there I once had dwelt 
Jjust an empty body of clay 

Chorus 
Body of clay body of clay 
Cradle my soul until that day 
When heaven and earth have passed away 
And so this body of clay 

My fear rose like a warm spring flood 
My vision was washed away 
I woke to find myself inside this body of clay 
I will not fear death's last goodbye 
Or rue rot, ravel and rust 
I know now my soul lives on 
When this body of clay is dust