Dave Tate: Listen
Change is Coming
Change is Coming I’ve been so restless With my head in a cloud The hands of angels Carrying me out I’ve walked through firing Of my own self doubt I sought the answer Everywhere without These were old footsteps When the line was crossed And the heavy chains Were lost The last breath is so long One can’t let And hold on Change is coming In my resistance Falling to your knees These hands were made for Greater things than me So don’t be believing In the stories that you tell I am waiting for your glory To open up my sail I was turned and tossed On the open sea Till my grip was lost And eyes made to see The last breath is so long One can’t let And hold on Change is coming The last breath is so long One can’t let so hold on Change is coming Copyright 2008 David G. Tate