All the plans that we have
and love that we’ve made
might be ruined so fast
and all might be changed
The man is around
the ancient of days
He’ll run us all down
we’re set in our ways
He will sniff us out
And will find the fox
We are not all safe
The hound of heaven’s on his way
God will have his place
When we say we’ll do this
and say we’ll do that
When we’ve found some new sin
None holding us back
When ways seem real clear
he follows our tracks
He’s always so near
examining facts
He will track us down
We cannot stay hid
He’s the judge this day
The hound of heaven’s on his way
God will have his place
God will be our everything
And he has eternity
He will meet our every need
We’ll be happy serving him
God will have his place
And forever, I’d say
if God lets us leave
Life in heaven’s the same
but foxes roam free
Life’s beautiful there
where projects of ours
are fine when compared
but not quite like God
He’ll be flying down
and the time’s exact
as his bride awaits
The hound of heaven’s on his way
God will have his place