What kind of madness rule the world today   What earthly reason holding sway   There is no heaven at all   For some may weep   And some may sleep   While some may rise   And some may fall      No one is an island   No one born alone   No man can turn the tide of fortune on his own   Though some may dare to try      Say there but for the grace of God go you my friend   Say there but for the grace of God go I   Go I      And so we live in lives of fantasy   And dream of dreams that hold the key   And we follow like sheep   We thread the path   That leads to Thee   We seek the soul that is not ours to keep      No one is an island   No one born alone   No man can turn the tide of fortune on his own   Though some may dare to try      Say there but for the grace of God go you my friend   Say there but for the grace of God go I   Go I