If the sun went black and the moon went back to the place from whence it came
Or snow still fell through a very dry spell with no water even though there's rain
And if all that remains is our self made sin and stains; one thing remains, one thing sustains
My Jesus to Lazarus, my Jesus to Lazarus
Although for a time the fat man sublime grew more fat while Lazarus grew thin
The fat man's where he asked to be; Lazarus is now freed from greed strife within
Oh just one more drop Lord, just one more drop Lord, the fat man implored
Don't Let my brothers have to come here Lord
Because when the sun went black and the moon went back to the place from whence it came
And snow still fell through a very dry spell with no water even though there's rain
And when all that remains is our self made sin and pains; no one complains
My Jesus to Lazarus, my Jesus to Lazarus
We, we will see
Our Lord, how he must also be as blind
As His dear friend was, His dear friend Lazarus
That we may know, all souls; these too may also go to heaven
And our sins He will not see
Because when the sun went black and the moon went back to the place from whence it came
And snow still fell through a very dry spell with no water even though there's rain
And when all that remains
All our gains, all our gains
My Jesus to Lazarus, my Jesus to Lazarus