Tired of waiting is it vain to try,
I heard a voice.
I'll turn your desert into a garden,
Found you next to wishing well
And never did I feel thirst
I owe that to you,
Hug me,with you I'll go to the alter...
Fighting, sacrificing, render, restart.
It was good waiting.
I'm no longer going to err
I met love that derrived from faith
That. Love that comes from faith