Right Behind You
As by the door to get to HeavenSeven trumpets big and brightYou hear it coming in the middle of the nightA caution to the childrenTime to turn your crimson white
We’ve all got reservationsTrials will come suddenlyAnd without explanationBut you were born with goodnessYou were born with goodnessWherever you go now
I’m right behind youIn the light of hopeI’ll be beside youOn that dusty roadAnd if you get blind, well that’s alrightWicked winds blow with grace and mightCling to the ways of my nameWhen you touch the stone
Break your word over meSinking in the quicksandBreak your wordDon’t you see?You’re breaking me down now
I’m right behind youIn the light of hopeI’ll be beside you on that dusty roadWhen no one expects you to denyAnd no one accepts your reasons whyYou cling to the ways of my nameWhen you touch the stone
No one expects you to denyAnd no one accepts your reasons whyYou cling to the ways of my nameWhen you touch the stone