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How much longer must I wait until your return
How much longer until blood is no longer shed and death no longer stings
When will my redemption finally come and my suffering be no more
I'm waiting
At least the blind cannot see the evil of this world
At least the deaf cannot hear the words of the wicked
At least those without speech cannot speak foul things
I'm waiting
When my time will come I do not know
For my destiny is in the earth
To be buried and forgotten until your return
At least in death my tears will be gone
I will be waiting forever if I have to
Waiting to hear the sound of your trumpets
Waiting to hear the shout of your voice
I will slumber until you unearth me
Until then, I'm waiting
How much longer until blood is no longer shed and death no longer stings
When will my redemption finally come and my suffering be no more
I'm waiting
At least the blind cannot see the evil of this world
At least the deaf cannot hear the words of the wicked
At least those without speech cannot speak foul things
I'm waiting
When my time will come I do not know
For my destiny is in the earth
To be buried and forgotten until your return
At least in death my tears will be gone
I will be waiting forever if I have to
Waiting to hear the sound of your trumpets
Waiting to hear the shout of your voice
I will slumber until you unearth me
Until then, I'm waiting