Long Time Coming - David Phelps

Will somebody please tell me

How did I end up in this crazy place

There must be something wrong with this mirror

‘Cause I don’t recognize my own face

Well I guess I’m just a modern day prodigal son

But You’re looking at me like I’m a chosen one

With Your arms open wide, now I’ve lost all my pride

And I’m yours, I’m yours

It’s been a long time coming

Been a twelve round fight

Been a thousand nights of darkness

But I finally see the light

Seems my never ending search is coming to an end

It’s been a long time coming

I’m coming home, home

Lord, now that You’ve pulled back the curtains

I can see You everywhere

And I wanna empty out all my pockets

Till there’s only one thing that’s there

‘Cause I can’t have nothing holding me down

When I’m on my way to You

You’re my life, You’re my love

And You’re all I know that’s true

Well now everybody says that you don’t know what you’ve got ‘til it’s gone

Well now it’s gone and I know

And I want it back, so here I go, here I go, here I go, go, go