Fly Farther Jars of Clay

He picked her up some flowers
On a Sunday afternoon
They sat out on the porch swing
Underneath the crescent moon

A lifetime seemed to pass
Staring at the skies
And on the swing he gave her the ring
There were tears in her eyes

He said I pray I'm not alone
In my dreams about forever
That you and I could become one
And always be together

We'd grow old and wise
Through all the days
For worse or for better
And now be true inside of you
Even now more than ever

And my lifetime flies but we'll fly farther
Into the night where the eyes of loneliness can never bother
All our dreams of together uneclipsed by never never
And, my, time flies it's in your eyes, but we'll fly farther