كلمات Every Grain Of Sand

In the time of my confession, in the hour of my deepest need When the pool of tears beneath my feet flood every newborn seed There's a dyin' voice within me reaching out somewhere Toiling in the danger and in the morals of despair Don't have the inclination to look back on any mistake, Like cain, I now behold this chain of events I have to break And onward in my journey I come to understand Every hair is numbered like every grain of sand