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We rise with the dawn, put on our shoes
Carrying the weight of love, we can’t refuse
Hours on the grind, just trying to survive
For every little dream, it’s a struggle to thrive
Children need our care, a safe place to grow
But time slips away, like the rivers that flow

Oh, life passes by, so fast like a flame
We give all we have, yet it feels much the same
Lost time, with our loved ones we miss
In the race for tomorrow, don't forget to reminisce.

Don't miss the laughter, or moments to share
Savor the precious memories or it's lost in the air 
Don't get caught in this cycle, it's hard to sustain
Build your future, and let love remain.

Oh, life passes by, so fast like a flame
We give all we have, to get ahead in this game
lost time, with our loved ones we miss
In the race for tomorrow don't forget to reminisce

Inflation rises high, dreams fading far
We nurture with hope, but it leaves a scar
The ties that we wear, they’re strong and long
They carry us through, where we all belong

Oh, life passes by, so fast like a flame
We give all we have, yet it feels much the same
Lost time, with our loved ones we miss
In the race for tomorrow, don't forget to reminisce.

So here’s to the moments we still have in sight,
Let’s hold on to the laughter, let’s cherish the night.
For life moves so quickly, let’s make the time right,
To love and to cherish, before we say goodnight.

Lost Time

(Verse 1)
From heaven's height, a truth descends,
Against the ways where darkness blends.
Ungodliness, a shadowed stain,
Unrighteousness, a binding chain.
They hold the truth, yet twist its form,
Ignoring warnings of the storm.

(Verse 2)
For what of God can be perceived,
Within their hearts has been believed.
He showed Himself, a light so clear,
Dispelling doubt, erasing fear.
The unseen power, the Godhead's might,
Through all creation shines so bright.
No excuse they have to plead,
For what is shown, they fail to heed.

(Verse 3)
Though knowing God, they turned away,
No glory gave, no thanks would pay.
Their minds grew vain, a hollow space,
Their foolish hearts lost truth and grace,
And darkened, stumbling in the night,
Rejecting wisdom's guiding light.
Professing knowledge, proud and bold,
They traded wisdom's worth for mold.

(Verse 4)
The glorious God, beyond compare,
They fashioned idols everywhere.
Like mortal man, or birds that fly,
Or beasts that roam beneath the sky,
Or creeping things upon the ground,
True majesty could not be found.
The incorruptible, divine,
Replaced by forms that twist and twine.

(Verse 5)
So God gave up, His spirit grieved,
To uncleanness, hearts deceived.
The lusts they nurtured, deep inside,
Their very bodies cast aside,
Dishonored, used in selfish quest,
No reverence held within their breast.
The truth of God, they cast aside,
For falsehoods where their spirits hide.

(Verse 6)
They worshipped creatures, hand-designed,
The great Creator left behind,
The blessed One, forevermore,
Whose name they ceased to now adore.
For this, He let them drift and stray,
To vile affections, come what may.
The natural way they did forsake,
A twisted path they chose to take.

(Verse 7)
The women changed, a bitter turn,
The ways of nature they did spurn.
And likewise men, with burning shame,
Forsook the woman's gentle claim.
With one another, lust took hold,
Unseemly acts, a story told
In bodies marked by sin's embrace,
Receiving error's due disgrace.

(Verse 8)
They would not keep God in their thought,
The knowledge He so dearly brought.
So God gave over, turned aside,
To minds reprobate, denied
The sense of right, the path so plain,
To deeds of which they should be fain
To turn away, in deep regret,
But onward still, their course was set.

(Verse 9)
With every wrong their hearts grew filled,
Fornication's grip instilled,
And wickedness, a bitter root,
With covetousness' unyielding loot.
Maliciousness, a poisoned dart,
Envy that tears the soul apart.
And murder's stain, a crimson tide,
With strife and cunning, they did ride.



Without Excuse

Mark & Wendy Cunico:  marcodaddio Creations

Songwriters blending Blues, Rock, Soul, Folk, Gospel, Country & Pop.   Telling real stories through AI-powered music.  Check out below regarding information on our newest project...

Echo of the Land

This is a story unfolding through song.

A trilogy rooted in land, memory, and the quiet pull that guides us when we listen.
Not answers.
Not instruction.
Just recognition.

The music is being released as the path reveals itself one step at a time.

If something here feels familiar, trust that feeling.
You’re hearing an echo.

🎧 Listen to the journey so far:
https://soundcloud.com/mark-cunico/sets/echo-of-the-land?si=f5ab3ecda3b746f681189fdb2cd75703&utm_source=clipboard&utm_medium=text&utm_campaign=social_sharing

Lost Time

marcodaddio (Mark Cunico)

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