if i said to you i see the future
would you believe me?
no
no you wouldn't

if i said to you i feel you
would you believe me?
no
you wouldn't

if i said to you i
would
?

Christ lives, and shall deliver his people.
Christ lives, and shall always reign here too.
Christ lives, and he protect his people here.
Christ lives, and his glory is his and his alone.
Christ lives, for he is the word of God the Father.
Christ lives, he speaks everything into existence.
Christ lives, and no one can ever stop him from winning.

When the dusts settle from the last wheel
and the sickle moon stoops on the bamboo grove
the dead rise in the whispers of the southern breeze.

You may hear them splashing the canal's water
beneath the hazed halo of one quarter
by nocturne music of barn owl and crickets
in lights of glowworms from darkest thickets.

If you stop on the Rotwood Bridge
can hear them sing in gay abandon
though we're now all dead old spirits
the night can't make us anymore forlorn.

The twin moon may from the ripples broken
beckon you and if your spirit awakens
take a plunge for a joyous down go
amid cheers from the watery hollow.

I am ready, to go wherever you want me to go now.
I am ready, to be lead to wherever you want me to go,.
I am ready ,  to see whatever you choose to show me.
I am ready, now to do whatever you choose me to do.
I  am ready, to even go home to be with you anytime.
For Lord there is no life without you leading it here.
I am ready to follow you to the end of the earth Lord.