1. Coins made by their Lord
To spend as He wills, not as you will

2. Had they been given a choice, they would not have tumbled
Nor scattered across the expanse of space

3. Nor would the touch of the free man echo in his palm
And the stranger taste the bliss of tranquility

4. Nor would the Messiah have been lost among them
And next to Him, glory shines bright

5. But his star is eternal
And his comfort feels no decay

6. His shop is the eternal time
Its wares, harbingers of fate

7. None who struggle against Him prevail
Though ordeals of affliction exhaust them

8. He is the seller, the buyer, the bought
The buyer - His making, no doubt