[Intro]
Father, can You hear me?
Have I let You down?
I curse the day that I was born
And all the sorrow in this world

[Verse 1]
I’ll take you to the herding ground
Where all good men are trampled down
To settle a bet that could not be won
Between the prideful father and his son
Oh, guide me now, for I can't see
A reason for the suffering and this long misery
What if every living soul could be upright and strong?
Well, then I do imagine

[Chorus]
There will be sorrow
There will be sorrow
There will be sorrow no more

[Verse 2]
When the soldiers lay their weapons down
When the kings and all queens relinquish their crowns
When the only true Messiah rescues us from ourselves
It’s easy to imagine
[Chorus]
There will be sorrow
There will be sorrow
There will be sorrow no more
There will be sorrow
There will be sorrow
And there will be sorrow no more