Randy Brown Randy Brown - Body Of Clay

I had a most peculiar dream
My eyes were open wide
I dreamed my soul just lost control and left this body behind
So far below I saw myself where cold and still I lay
No clue that there I once had dwelt
Jjust an empty body of clay

Chorus
Body of clay body of clay
Cradle my soul until that day
When heaven and earth have passed away
And so this body of clay

My fear rose like a warm spring flood
My vision was washed away
I woke to find myself inside this body of clay
I will not fear death's last goodbye
Or rue rot, ravel and rust
I know now my soul lives on
When this body of clay is dust