When you move, who can stop you?
When you answer, what you set in place comes into being.
How long oh Lord must I wait for you to answer?
Like a farmer waiting on the spring rain, I wait for you.
Yes, I wait for the answer of the Lord.
My soul is tired and weary.
Like clay that cracks when left out in the sun too long; so my strength runs out of me.
Yet, I have tasted the goodness of God.
He knows me, I am loved.
I have seen how He answers those He loves,
Yes, I am known, I am loved.
I have tasted the goodness of God.
When you move. Nothing can stop you.
Nothing can stop the promises of the Lord.