They practice many times

To get all of the lines.

The song is sung over again

Until it comes to an end.

It takes many grueling hours

Working without any flowers.

Just to get the sound just right

They practice day and night.

Man just tries so hard to perform

Even in the early morn.

Getting the sound set to key,

And they hope perfection can be.

It seems that one-hour of song

Makes you work so long.

Man keeps trying to get it right

However error is just so slight.

Can you imagine God's perfection

When He brought forth all creation?

Eternity has no end

God from beginning with no end.

He is not an actor on the stage

With some script on every page.

He is not acting out a part

It is really all from His heart.

God never gets tired or sleepy

His promises He is keeping.

Can you just imagine never preparing

For all of this He is so sharing?

He never has to try to be right

He is perfect day and night.

When you have a play to do