If plowshares could speak and the lost would seek

They would find themselves together

When the new world comes the face of the sun

New wine for all the pain



I know you will catch me when I cannot see

I've walked in these shoes up to my knees

I've birthed a mountain that is hard to climb

Weary well doing I will make the time



I'm the one

I'm the one

That is what I've become

I'm the one

I'm the one

Don't let your good be spoken evil of



Heart and mustard seed faith is to believe

I dig in the dirt, my hands bleed

If answers is why we pray

Let us bow our heads today