Who’s to say the work of God needs changing?
He who moves in such mysterious ways?
Who’s to say the work of God isn’t changing
In yet a more mysterious way?

Just in case, the work of God was changing?
What makes you think we’d live to see the day
‘N’ what makes you think it hasn’t already been changed
Say, any given hour of the day?

Suppose the work of God was changing
Or so he would’ve led us to believe
Would you keep the work of God from changing
Beyond your wildest dreams?

How to keep the work of God from changing
How to sleep wherever darkness falls?
‘N’ either way the work of God was changing
To stay put until duty calls

What to do if ever a change was coming?
What to do when your feeling’s right?
What to do in case a change would come
Whenever someone like yourself think it might?

Where to run if ever a change was needed?
Where to look when the light grows dim?
Where to hide if ever such change was needed
If he was you ‘n’ you were him?
Who’s to say the work of God needs changing?
He who moves in such mysterious ways?
Who’s to say the work of God isn’t changing
In yet a more mysterious way?