Providence

I lift my head to find a view
Of the gloom brought on
By the decadence I choose

I've peeled the sun from the sky
Stumbled through the darkness
And wondered why

I've run so hard away from You
But I can't escape the memory
Of Your touch

Take my hand, make my way
It feels like Providence is coming for me
Angel wings brush my face
It feels like Providence is coming for me

And I'm waiting
And I'm waiting for You

Hold it up to the light
Watch the way it shimmers
And it shines so bright

And all these things have held my gaze
But my simple mind
Is easily amazed

Your brilliance pierces pushing through
But all the glitter could not compare
To You

Take my hand, make my way
It feels like Providence is coming for me
Angel wings brush my face
It feels like Providence is coming for me

Take my hand, make my way
It feels like Providence is coming for me
Angel wings brush my face
It feels like Providence is coming for me

And I'm waiting
And I'm waiting
And I'm waiting
And I'm waiting for You

I'm waiting for You
I'm waiting for You
I'm waiting for You