Till We Have Faces by Heath McNease

The Weight of Glory by Heath McNease

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Till We Have Faces
by Heath McNease

Album: The Weight of Glory

It's the longing that brought me here
For the home that I never had
So now when I leave
It's not that I'm gone
It's just that I'm going back

And sometimes we may mistake
A mere mortal's voice for a god's
But nobody hears the voice of a god
And mistakes it for a mortal's thoughts

Till we have faces
Till we have faces
How can he see us?
How can he see us?

Well the dead lands no escape
For shame still resides in that place
So die before you die
Because there's no chance after
And how will he see your face?

Till we have faces
Till we have faces
How can he see us?
How can he see us?

Till the words can be dug out
Till our souls force us all to speak
Why should he hear us
Babel about the things that we think we mean?

The most dreadful and beautiful
And know that He's coming soon
But how will we ever meet face to face
Until we have faces too

Till we have faces
Till we have faces
How can he see us?
How can he see us?