I sometimes get the impression I've seen it all before,

 like a bus ride in reverse, like a print that's been restored 

And I think it may be because the One my soul loves

 sees and knows it all from His Throne in Heaven above

My spirit has always existed where time and space are not

 My life does not consist of this flesh in which I'm sought

I am not confined to my mortality

 for my soul belongs to Christ in eternity