The day has started, the sun, a burning mass of flaming ship
Is visiting us again thereís not a day that it can skip.
Itís always there, you see, even if hiding behind a cloud.
So very faithful to us here on earth, of this itís very proud.
The creator put it there for us a prize we donít deserve.
He holds nothing back from us thereís nothing in reserve.
The sun moves from east to west across a pale blue sky.
We raise our heads to heaven and still we wonder why,
That our creatorís love for us is such that he would die.