Waiting To Be Found

Susan Ashton

Composição de: Billy Sprague/Wayne Kirkpatrick
When I met you I was not alone 
Walking on some holy mountain highway 
My hiding place was so overgrown 
With the company of those who saw things my way. 

The straight and narrow 
Never even crossed my mind 
Winding through the valley of 
The blind leading the blind. 

Waiting to be found 
Waiting to be found 
The sun climbs high 
Then the sun goes down 
On people waiting to be found 
On people waiting to be found. 

No bolt of light took away my sight 
No ghost of Moses made me tremble 
No preacher's threat could have set me right 
It took a quiet revelation plain and simple. 

Only you could reach 
Into the cavern of my soul 
And offer me a candle 
And a hand to hold. 

Waiting to be found 
(Behind the laughter painted eyes) 
Waiting to be found 
(Deep in the shadows where we hide) 
The sun climbs high 
Then the sun goes down 
On people waiting to be found 
People waiting to be found. 

People looking high and low 
For the one who is closer than they know. 

Waiting to be found 
(Behind the laughter painted eyes) 
Waiting to be found 
(Deep in the shadows where we hide) 
The sun climbs high 
Then the sun goes down 
On people waiting to be found 
On people waiting to be found...
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