K.s. rhoads - The wilderness lyrics

Ain't nothing new under the sun A poor man's work is never done So much is always on your mind You're too cold or too kind So many years just getting by man You're so busy living or too busy dying Trying We've cried out since you were a child A wilderness within the wild And we're screaming from the choir If god is a fire Burning in a tree Then why won't he speak to me We're tired out here in the field And all of us need to be healed So I tore you down and built a wall And it's a hundred living lovers tall Searching for the truth That you lost in your youth And now you're standing still Like life is just time that you k** The birds they eat the fish The men they eat the birds And the men are eaten by the worms Lost in the wilderness Are we lost in the wilderness?