until the day comes

Written by: Mpho Leteng

until the day i will fall and die;
until the day my tears will dry,
when i will no longer choose but be choosen
when i will keep quite and never respond to advanced languages,
when i will treasure what's not physical;

when beyond the unseen i will see,
under the shadow of God's presence i will walk
under the echoes of death i will breath,
for his saving grace i will reach

i'm waiting for that day,
the day i will wither and fall,
the day i will walk throught the valley of death,
the day my wounds will heal and i will see God

conquering the world is exhausting
the road to right and wrong is not defined,
seeing seasons of grief is painful
but until the day of my death comes
i will find a way to be strong