Spoken. A Moment Of Imperfect Clarity. In Dreams. Zeneszám

There have been so many times
I?ve questioned if You were even listening
If You even cared about what?s going on in my life
And now I know because

Heaven opened wide
And I could see the glory of God
Shining through my clouds of doubt
Shining through this hell that I?ve made

In my dreams I sometimes see You
Watching over me, protecting me
My own will gets in the way of stepping
From this hell that I?ve made

Heaven opened wide
And I could see the glory of God
Shining through my clouds of doubt
Shining through this hell that I?ve made

I can hear You now
I can hear You calling
I can feel You now
Your hand upon my shoulder

I can hear You now
I can hear You calling
I can feel You now
Your hand upon my shoulder

Heaven opened wide
And I could see the glory of God
Shining through my clouds of doubt
Shining through this hell that I?ve made

Heaven opened wide
And I could see the glory of God
Shining through my clouds of doubt
Shining through this hell that I?ve made

Heaven opened wide
And I could see the glory of God
Shining through my clouds of doubt
Shining through this hell that I?ve made