Born Out of Time

I feel like I was born out of time Living where there's no reason or rhyme The hour glass filling up with sand When I woke up in a strange land Everything I knew turned upside down Changes every time I turn around Then I thought of the birds, so small and frail With so little strength, yet they prevail Born out of time, no reason or rhyme As if Father Time turned on a dime Born out of time, no reason or rhyme But I’ll follow Christ till the end of time He made everything and saved my soul Sin had broken me, He made me whole I have seen all that the world can give It offers death, I choose to live The Creator of time and space Doesn’t ever make mistakes Why I guess I don’t need to know And where He leads, I will go Born out of time, no reason or rhyme As if Father Time turned on a dime Born out of time, no reason or rhyme But I’ll follow Christ till the end of time