For those who seek the face of god
For those who call the name of christ
The road upon this earthly sod
Will one day lead to paradise
We embrace the cross of calvary
Pressing toward the prize we will receive
Chorus:
We're waiting on new wings, searching an old sky waiting for the day we see heaven coming down there's a promise land awaiting
But there's mercy in the meantime
While we're walking on this ground
Between crosses and crowns
We stumble and we lose our way
We question what we're doing here
Yet all the time we watch and pray
Weíre wondering if the end is near
So he left us his amazing grace
Until we see him face to face
Chorus
We're pilgrims on a mission field
Where the heart gets changed and the soul gets healed there's a purpose in these shadow lands
Between the crowns of gold and
The nail-scarred hands.
