CHORUS:

WE'RE WAITING ON NEW WINGS, SEARCHING AN OLD SKY WAITING FOR THE DAY WE SEE HEAVEN COMING DOWN THERE'S A PROMISE LAND AWAITING
BUT THERE'S MERCY IN THE MEANTIME
WHILE WE'RE WALKING ON THIS GROUND
BETWEEN CROSSES AND CROWNS

WE STUMBLE AND WE LOSE OUR WAY
WE QUESTION WHAT WEíRE DOING HERE
YET ALL THE TIME WE WATCH AND PRAY
WEíRE WONDERING IF THE END IS NEAR
SO HE LEFT US HIS AMAZING GRACE
UNTIL WE SEE HIM FACE TO FACE

CHORUS

WEíRE PILGRIMS ON A MISSION FIELD
WHERE THE HEART GETS CHANGED AND THE SOUL GETS HEALED THEREíS A PURPOSE IN THESE SHADOW LANDS
BETWEEN THE CROWNS OF GOLD AND
THE NAIL-SCARRED HANDS.
CHORUS