Kingdoms rise and kingdoms fall I have born witness to them all The clocks have turned their passing hands Centuries shifting, falling sands I have walked through ages, dust and flame And through each one, they whisper my Name For I Am and always will be Thereβs not one who could overcome Me I ignited the beginning and will be at the end I am longing for you to grab My reaching hand How holy is this endless ache And My hand that I wish for you to take