M.I.A (Meeting in the Air)
No man knows the hour or the day, the day, the day, the day
But the seasons, they say you're on the way, the way, the way, the way
When the sky cracks, oh pen, there's no more hope and we'll reach for your nail-printed hands
And the rocks will cry out, the world will bow down and worship the son and man
And my soul wants to meet Him, wants to meet Him in the air, and my soul wants to meet Him in the air
And my soul wants to meet him, wants to meet him in the air
And my soul wants to meet him in the air
I'm yearning, how I long to see your face, your face, your face, your face
But I know I, I must finish the race, the race, the race, the race
Just to hear you say, well done, my good and faithful servant
Faithful over a few things
Come higher, and I'll make you ruler of many
Enter into my joy
And my soul wants to meet him, wants to meet him in the air
And my soul wants to meet him in the air
And my soul wants to meet Him Wants to meet Him in the air
And my soul wants to meet Him in the air
And my soul wants to meet Him Wants to meet Him in the air
And my soul wants to meet him in the air
Come home to him, come home, don't get left behind
Come home to him, come home, don't get left behind
But the seasons, they say you're on the way, the way, the way, the way
When the sky cracks, oh pen, there's no more hope and we'll reach for your nail-printed hands
And the rocks will cry out, the world will bow down and worship the son and man
And my soul wants to meet Him, wants to meet Him in the air, and my soul wants to meet Him in the air
And my soul wants to meet him, wants to meet him in the air
And my soul wants to meet him in the air
I'm yearning, how I long to see your face, your face, your face, your face
But I know I, I must finish the race, the race, the race, the race
Just to hear you say, well done, my good and faithful servant
Faithful over a few things
Come higher, and I'll make you ruler of many
Enter into my joy
And my soul wants to meet him, wants to meet him in the air
And my soul wants to meet him in the air
And my soul wants to meet Him Wants to meet Him in the air
And my soul wants to meet Him in the air
And my soul wants to meet Him Wants to meet Him in the air
And my soul wants to meet him in the air
Come home to him, come home, don't get left behind
Come home to him, come home, don't get left behind
Credits
Writer(s): David Williams
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