Fetsum - Trials Of Time lyrics

They will mourn when you die but no one cares when alive Her hands hurt from the wheat she's been grindin' When she looks at the picture of a saint in her palm Screamin' inside, "Help me, Father, raise my seed" We have been bearin' this drought all along Let Your goodness, water our fields We will not resign, we were born to survive Take us into Your arms and we will survive Let us breathe all Your love, we will survive In the face of a storm, we will survive Just make us endure the trials of time She read a sayin' on the wall, he who doubts, he will fall But have you seen their innocent eyes, they are desperately cryin' While they're waitin' for food, close to demise Screamin' inside, "Help me, Father, raise my seed" We have been bearin' this drought all along Let Your goodness, water our fields We will not resign, we were born to survive Take us into Your arms and we will survive Let us breathe all Your love, we will survive In the face of a storm, we will survive Just make us endure the trials of time