Drama of the Ages

Turning and burning

I look up at the sky and see

The storm that is coming

Waiting and praying

Father give us strength

To face the day with courage

Seasons are changing

The nations

Are raging

Mysteries explained

The day of our reckoning is coming

(1st chorus)

Prophecies unfolding

Mysteries are told me

The audience is waiting

For the part we're playing

Daylight is fleeting

And mercy

Lies slain upon the floor

Darkness consuming

And freedom is painted

As a whore

Heaven is calling

Like thunder in the night

The sleeper is awaking

Counting the sorrows

Every tear remembered

By he who holds tomorrow

(2nd chorus)

Prophecies unfolding

Mysteries are told me

The world stage is waiting

For the part we play

In the drama of the ages