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The Priest

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The Priest

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I'm Peter Vanderhoelt, I'm 68 years old

My doubts and questions have increased

In forty- two years of being a priest

I'm at the end of my life

I'm not sure if I'm gonna survive

I often don't know what to say

When I talk to Him, when I pray

In reply I receive only silence, no relief

I've waited in vain for a little advice

From that great voice in the ethereal skies

Once I was a revolutionary

A devoted mercenary

A gifted student in God's hands

Now I'm old, and sick of his demands

I tried to be honest and good

Did my job the best I could

But I always stayed that average man

Right in the spot where I began

During the grief with which I've dealt

It's been three decades since I've felt

The certainty I so adored

About the existence of the Lord

(refrein)

I've seen enough, that's why I know

God left this pleace a long long time ago

I've given to my parish

Things I don't have myself, but cherish

Namely love and charity

Mostly purpose, that's what sets you free

So I'm where the metaphors

Are not comforting anymore

I think I'm almost done with my search

Got old so fast here in my church

It feels as I'm kept out

Of some sort of secret about

The meaning of life

Sometimes I can't fail to notice

These are medioere times

refrein x2

Time has made me good at one thing

And horrible at everything else

The blessings of the world divine

Were always elsewhere, were never mine

OH I would like to hold someone

Briefly, maybe have some fun

But my body's oddly designed

So I'm not really the hugging kind

Not once has there been

Someone with a softer skin

Who reached out for me

In the middle of the night

Across my old lumpy mattress

When I turn on the light

I think I've been miscast

The time of saints is past

My faith is weak, last but not least

After forty-two years of being a priest

The church is like a woman

A thing out of reach, like a vision

She glimmers in teh distance

To which I could never quite get

Now I am left here with my regret

refrein x4

It's my portion, it's my cup

It's my portion, it's my cup

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