The Rich Song - Lyrics - Caedmon's Call

Whatcha been doin today? Cuz I've been thinkin about you. Heard some news that set my mind to wondering, And I need to hear your voice. Are you out on the plains, Burning your feet on the ground? Out where noone even knows your name, Seventy miles out of town. We miss you, do you miss us? What is the language with which these words I can trust? I thank my God every time I remember you. Whatcha been thinkin aobut? Cuz I've been thinkin about life, And how nothing can escape the governing of God. Still somehow that just doesn't comfort me tonight. I still need to hear your voice. Now I hear you, do you hear me? What medium is there that I can use to make you see That I thank my God every time I remember you. Bending down to help a flower, dry with poverty. Helping it to understand it's inheritance. I remember life so bright, Every time I close my eyes, I see you. Brother you made it, Brother you made it, Brother you made it. And I thank my God every time, And I thank my God every time, I remember you.