Has our conscience shown? 

Has the sweet breeze blown? 

Has all kindness gone? 

Hope still lingers on. 



I drink myself a newfound pity 

Sit around in New York City 

and I don’t know why. 



Are we listening 

to Hymns of offering 

Have we the eyes you seek 

Love is gathering. 

All the words that I’ve been reading 

Have now started the act of bleeding 

Into one. 



So I walk up on high 

And I step to the edge 

To see my world below… 

And I laugh at myself 

While the tears roll down 

Cause’ it’s a world I know 

Oh It’s a world I know 



Know 



A world I know Oh.