High upon a hill there is a cabin,
One you would have loved to call your own.
Wait for me there, A breeze in the air
I'll wait for you to see that I have grown.
And why am I afraid to say it's over.
Reaching for the table, for the line
Part of me knows, that I cannot hope,
For more than I deserve to ease my mind.
And when He comes, I will not be alarmed.
I will not be alarmed, I will know it's enough.
And when He comes, I will not be alarmed
I will not be alarmed, I will know.
Fire that will burn until the morning.
Test me in a blanket of your light.
Tender in stow, circle your home,
and carry you away into the night.
And when He comes, I will not be alarmed.
I will not be alarmed, I will know it's enough.
And when He comes, I will not be alarmed
I will not be alarmed, I will know.