The weight of the world is heavier now.
Day’s drive by and cars fly high.
God has come and now every knee bows.
Always thought it’d be in the sky.
The impossible takes place.
Things I’d thought I’d never accomplish.
Golden streets, pearly gates, I see my makers face.
Its everything of everything promised.
I had my doubts of myself.
Never knew if God would allow me in heaven.
Now it’s God, me, and the disciples themselves.
All of it part of my story, Gods succession.
I promised I would be okay.
And now we can be together again one day.