This is the sound of letting go.
This is the last breath I´ll ever know.
This is the last breath I´ll never know.
As I look up with my last breath, and I say:

I want to know what it´s like
To walk in the footsteps you have made.
I will run my course, finish my race
Until I´m called home.

Death will bring the greatest day I´ve ever lived.
On that glorious day held off so long,
All the world will rejoice as the son comes home.

I patiently await the day when all is revealed.
When morning never comes.
When we speak these words
Eye to eye, hand in hand, face to face