- cifra
Heaven and the earth will pass away
But Your words all remain
And my hands are growing old
And weary with pain
Still I fold them to pray
To the One unchanged
Yesterday and today
Oh, YHWH
I will try to stay awake
Take my last breath of faith
As I wait for You to come
Take me beyond
This land undone
Over the flood
By Your word, spirit, and blood
It was prophesied long ago
Every word set in stone
Not one will fall away
Or walk alone
All that I own
Does not compare
To the love that we share
Please remember me
When the hour arrives
And You must decide
If You’ll wait for me to come
Take you beyond
This land undone
Over the flood
By My word, spirit, and blood
