Don't go gentle into that night Rage, rage, 'gainst the dying of light Father, don't slip away Curse and bless me, I pray 'Cause tomorrow you might feel alright
I made a new world in six days Planted men, but they went their own ways I sent them damnation Then offered salvation If only they'll sing in my praise.
When Adam first stood before Eve She found it was hard to believe That his bone could bring life So he showed his new wife Just how easy it was to conceive.