Alone I Wait For The Voice Of My God
Through My Raging Storms Of Floods And Destruction He Could See
My Soul Crying Out On Bended Knee
Asking Not How Long Must I Suffer. For It Is Up To Him
Just Praying To My Father Help Me Fight And Win
In Victory I Can Praise His Name
To Fall Weak Crucifies Him Again To Open Shame (Hebrews 6:6)
Once Lost And Confused I Stumbled Blindly On My Way
Not Wanting To Go On Another Day
Until He Sent His Message Loud And Clear
Every Word He Spoke Was Honest And True
Of Things He Expects You And I To Do
Then Forever He Promised His Mercy If We Believe
No More Storms Shall Ever Triumph Over You And Me