Lyrics Willie Nelson

Willie Nelson

It Will Come To Pass

The turning earth will raise its wand

And bring the seasons to their frutiful end

and little men and trains will crasl

And snake their way around the timeless bend

And rivers, too, will course their way to find the hungry Mother Sea at last

And love will grow, it will come to pass

The sun will blaze its scorching path

across the sky a million times or more

and men with charts will scan the skies

in quest of life on some forgotten shore

and in the quiet womb the sleeping seed

will stretch its arms and grow at last

and love will grow, it will come to pass

It will come to pass

Though men and minds and times will change

still pinioned they by fers of growinkg old

though scalpeled hands will plumb the deepest corners

none will find the soul

yet bearded men in sandwich boards will tell the sinfuls treets

"He's Come At Last", and love will grow, it will come to pass