Bm G D A
Here comes a dreamer with wild claims
Bm G D A
He’s alive but his passion will die
Bm F#m D G
and from the pit, a cry of his shame
Bm F#m G D
that it’s too much to believe again
Who was once a son, now a slave
far from the place of childhood dreams
Under the far sun, he grew in wisdom
and on his finger, a ring of kings
Pre-Chorus:
Bm G D A
In the prison his dreams go on
Bm G D A
Not by might but the Spirit of God
Chorus:
G A F#m Bm
For My ways are not the ways of man
G A F#m Bm
And My kingdom is hidden from the wise
G A F#M Bm
Soon your faith will carry you high
G Asus A
into the promises of your time
Sunday, August 20, 2006
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