Chasing Prophecy
I'm in no rush, I'm in no hurry
Sitting with you here, what’s to worry.
Sitting with you here, what’s to worry.
Soon you’ll be you, and we’ll be we
Living life like it was meant to be.
Living life like it was meant to be.
On that day, your name will be one
Every darkness we’ll have overcome
crying prophets will start having fun
on that day I won’t be on the run.
(Chorus:)
8th day.
When the sun won’t set, you’ll know that he’s come
When this song won’t end, you’ll know that he’s come
When we’re all on a mountain up in his home
Reaping all the fruits that we have sown
From LA to Chicago up in Meron
From LA to Chicago we will all be your own.
When this song won’t end, you’ll know that he’s come
When we’re all on a mountain up in his home
Reaping all the fruits that we have sown
From LA to Chicago up in Meron
From LA to Chicago we will all be your own.
Sitting with you here, what’s to worry.
Soon you’ll be you, and we’ll be we
Making sense out of our history
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