There He is in the sky
Looking at us, we never wonder why?
He knows us all
Each one by one
Everything is planned
For His will be done
He planned it all
This world a game
Where we all fight and kill
Just to earn some fame
He knows we’re weak
That’s what He say
But our pride is hurt
When we have to pray
He made us all
He made this place
Which we call WORLD
And live in mace
He is all alone
loving and giving
more than a mother
compassionate and winning
But still we deny
And still we cry
Everything is planned
We never wonder, why?