Or Was It Just My Tears
Voices Outside My Window
From Ancient Years

 So Tired By My Wisdom
 Lost With A Weary Soul
 I Saw My Life So Wasted
All My Dreams Were Dole

I Saw The Crown Was Lost In My Search For Gold

  I Wished The Rain Could Cleanse My Soul But
  Nothing Seemed To Help Me
 In The Rain I Stood There Lonely
  Searching For Salvation

  "Come, Come"

There I Was Waiting For The Storm
  I Was Waiting For The Meeting

 Then I Felt The Presence Of Someone So Close
  He Spoke To Me In Languages I Never Heard Before
 Looked At Me With Eyes
  That Were Healing My Wounded Soul
Everything Around Me Was Trembling By His Grace

  There I Was In The Middle Of A Storm
There I Saw The Meaning Of It All

 "All My Life I Carried The Burdens Upon My Shoulders
  In Pride I Threw Away All Invitations Of Life Eternal"

That Night The Wind Was Speaking
  It Was The Spirits Call
 Saw Life From A New Dimension
  With The Wisdom Of A Child

 He Showed Me That Once Were Hidden
From A Sinners Eyes
 There Is A Road For Me To Walk And,
Yes, I Stood There Waiting

  "Come, Come"
There I Was Ready For The Storm
 I Was Ready To Receive
There I Was Ready For The Storm
  I Was Ready For The Meeting