Verse 1
The sun repeats its endless race,
From east to west, no resting place.
Generations rise and fall,
But in the end, it matters small.

Chorus
Fading shadows, passing days,
Without You, Lord, we lose our way.
All our striving, all we’ve planned,
Turns to dust in empty hands.

Verse 2
The wind it blows, it comes and goes,
Where it leads, no one knows.
Our work, our dreams, our highest call,
Without Your grace, they mean nothing at all.

Chorus
Fading shadows, passing days,
Without You, Lord, we lose our way.
All our striving, all we’ve planned,
Turns to dust in empty hands.

Bridge
Wisdom fades, and strength will fail,
Without Your love, we all grow frail.
But in Your light, we find our rest,
In You alone, we’re truly blessed.

Chorus
Fading shadows, passing days,
Without You, Lord, we lose our way.
All our striving, all we’ve planned,
Turns to dust in empty hands.