There will come a time for all who don't believe
When the road home is different
than the way that they came
Blinded by eternal darkness
each path seems the same
They look for truth but do not see their shame
So they wander in vain, and try to explain
How the road they travel on is the way
They can't see how one single man,
can take on the sins of this world
They can't see how this single man can take
their lives and make them pure.
There will come a time for all who don't believe
When they'll uncover the place
between the future and the past
Lost between darkness and light,
the first and the last
There's no escape, life went by too fast
So they'll struggle with the pain,
and try to conceive
"How do I die and yet still live?"
More than just a carpenter,
More than just a man
He is the Lord our God, He is the great I am.
He is the great I am
The great I am...
There will also come a time for all who believe
When we'll discover that moment
between the finish and the start
Found between the Father and Son,
the Spirit and the heart
When we're made complete, to never be apart
We are overcome with joy and try to conceive
"How do I deserve this gift I've received?"
I can't wait for that day to come,
when I'm hand in hand with my Lord
I can't wait for that time to come,
when my Lord says, "My child well done!"
