Greenslade - Drowning Man lyrics

The drowning man doth clutch at straws: While he breathes through open pores His thoughts rush back; To daring God to show his face And giving back his daily grace To show he is Man Fortunes of war pa** through his head And images of comrades dead Forgive us all our trespa**es As we do not forgive; Enough to see the straws for us And all our thoughts rush back