We've seen mothers bury sons ~And we're begging You to come ~
The broken fill our towns ~And the hopeless shout aloud ~
We cannot wait ~We cannot wait ~ Oh, we cannot wait ~
When the poor are thrown aside ~The sick are left to die ~
We need Your grace, oh, God ~ Your grace, oh, God ~
We need Your grace ~ We cannot wait, oh, God ~
Your grace, oh, God ~We need Your grace ~
You are here ~Your Kingdom come ~
Rescue us from all we've done ~
Help us move and be the love ~
Save us now from all we've done~
Lament, Robbie Seay Band
