If I could give you glory
Would you change these dirty bones that lie within me
Into something lovely?
And I could tell your story
And change this world with every word that comes from in me
Would that be something?
'Cause these wounds never mend
We just hold them in
Until we leave, or until you come again
So, are you listening?
I can hear the trumpet sounding
In the distance
And the heavens come undone
And the chorus is resounding
It's resounding within me
You are the one I've been waiting for
You are the only voice I hear
You are the one I've been waiting for
You are the brokenhearted King
So are you listening?
