The Beholden - Setting Sail Lyrics

Going to be with you Lord
Going to set sail one final day
Oh yeah

Going to miss the old times
But the old times would tick a little out of time
There's not much left to unwind

Going to set sail
To the ocean
Going to break free from this end
Going to see what I've been longing for
Where these tears will be no more

Going to be with you Lord
Going to hear those trumpets speak
A triumphant line

Going to be a good time
A celebration awaits beyond those doors
And I'm running through to you

Going to set sail
To the ocean
Going to break free from this end
Going to see what I've been longing for
Where these tears will be no more