Open my eyes and see the messy aftermath
I'm a soldier fighting where truth and heart clash
Feel like I've been poured out, time and time again
I'm weary and discouraged, maybe it will never end
If I'm honest, I would climb into this foxhole
I know that I'm a coward longing for the comfortable
I lost my helmet in the dirt a long time ago
My gun is rusted and I'm all out of ammo
God, get me out of here... man, I'm desperate
Just another calm before another storm, I'm sure of it
And why do I feel like the worst soldier in the world
Undeserved in every way of any medal or pearl
My barricade destroyed, I'm so vulnerable
I'm light-headed, maybe 'cause I'm paralyzed with fear
Can you find me, 'cause I'm buried underneath the rubble
I just really want to hear.
It won't be long
Won't be long
It won't be long 'til your time will come
It won't be long
Won't be long
It won't be long until your time will come
A time to be born and also a time to die
A time to plant and a time to harvest what's inside
A time to break it down, and a time to build it up
A time to weep, and a time you couldn't laugh enough
A time to stay close, and times of isolation
A time to speak, and a time of silence, being patient
A time to seek out, and a time to lose it all
A time to keep, and times to cast away, watch 'em fall
A time to tear, and a time to suture up again
A time where feelings kill, and times for healing them
A time for war and a time for peace to settle in
A time to love, and a time to hate everything
From dust I came, and to dust I surely will return
There's something deep, something that makes my heart yearn
I believe the God of love, and it's Him I fear
In every single season of my year, I know it won't be long
It won't be long
Won't be long
It won't be long 'til your time will come
It won't be long
Won't be long
It won't be long until your time will come
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