I have a prophecy for you Tell me friend do you have one for me Ghosts of things we do not see Singing songs we cannot hear With words we may not know Hallelujah Heaven comes to us Before we go to it Son of Man Thank You for Your love It finds me before i find it There is a war we'll never lose When all wrong becomes undone There is a language built from love And a light that conquers all Lay your weapon down Hallelujah Heaven comes to us Before we go to it Son of Man Thank You for Your love It finds us before we find it