The Fullness Of His Coming

His boots are snapping twigs

He's got big boots on

I can hear the earth he's crushing

He's got big boots on

It's the fullness of his coming

Splitting up the concrete

The earth quakes

Splitting up the concrete

The earth quakes and waits

I lifted up God's dress

Punched him and got in

I lifted up God's tiny dress

And punched him again

He's stomping down

He's breaking down

He's breaking down Berlin's back fence

Oh how I fall

Oh how full

It's the fullness of his coming

And he's only coming for me