Waiting

Waiting

Waiting... for you
Waiting... for you
Waiting... for you
Waiting...

The sun it bleeds from the sky
And the birds have all ceased to fly
And the rivers are all running dry
And all the mountains they let out a sigh

Waiting... for you
Waiting... for you
Waiting... for you
Waiting...

The gray it has turned into black
I need to feel the Son's light on my back
I don't know how long I can wait
Narrow the path wide the gate

Waiting... for you
Waiting... for you
Waiting... for you
Waiting...

I heard that even you asked, why?
As you knelt in the garden and cried
And that Your Truth was denied
And just for me that you died

Waiting... for you
Waiting... for you
Waiting... for you
Waiting...

Waiting... for you
Waiting... for you
Waiting... for you
Waiting...



Credits
Writer(s): Paul Hansen
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