Storm The Gates Of Heaven

Forty years I lived, doing what I wanted
Forty years I built and watched it all crumble
I gathered and I formed, and then I asked you to Bless it

Cart before the horse, it lead into divorce,
Two little kids, my mind was just a sive
My days of doing, I'm gonna leave it all behind Me

chorus:
Wake me up early, show me your way. Jolt me, Shake me, I wanna feel your strenth.

Conquer my Enimies as you go before me. Time is of the Essence and I feel it in my core,

grant me a Purpose and open up a door. Band me with brothers And we'll storm the gate's

of Heaven

You said let us reason, so here I am before you
I'm standing as a man and I'm here to emplore you
Give me a mission and lead me on the way

Put the words in me that you want me to say
show me the path and help me not to stray
open my eyes, I wanna see life more clearly

Written By, Byron Abel