The Storm Is Coming

The ice-cold night - in Palo Duro
The feet of the Lighthouse are my bed
A tiny ray of sunlight woke me
When the Lord's face shined on me
The valley's too deep to reach the peak
But the storm is coming near
I fear to climb up – the thunder's roaring
But if I stay I'll drown in the hail
I leave my bag, my tent, my flashlight
Where I go I just need truth
I wanna stay here, want to give up
But it is not yet time for me

The valley's too deep to reach the peak
But the storm is coming near
I fear to climb up - (the) thunder's roaring
But the ground is washed away

Just some more steps - my feet are bleeding
But I need to clamber up
What will we say - when we stand there
Above the clouds and storm and rain?

There's no more valley, just the peak - and the storm laid off for us
I feared to climb up, feared to meet you - but I finally let you go



Credits
Writer(s): Oliver Wengeler, Peter Albert, Torsten Drever
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