It seems this world is going fast
and my younger days or way in the past
when God calls and says "are you ready to go
I'll say "yes Lord I'm read I know
It seems that one day the grass is green, and
the next, covered with snow
the seasons change so quickly
tell me where does the time go?
my little baby, my first born son
is now a young man, at the age of twenty one
and it seems like yesterday, I was telling my
youngest about heaven
and now that baby is almost eleven
how quickly time slips away, one day
the grass is green the next covered with snow
but I know when God calls me I'll be ready to go.