Falling Up - Tomorrows lyrics

My song isn’t sung by angels Isn’t played in chambers Or hallways My sound is an anxious tapping It’s a restless moving Always, always, always My place isn’t in this building There are no golden ceilings That stand tall My place is a dream that’s failing It is broken and waiting to fall, to fall, to fall Oh Lord Jesus I’m still trying Wait for me I stay today sponsored links And I’ll run tomorrow But I know you wait for me