I feel defeated but somehow I know I'm only being rebuilt
I want the rain I want the answer but I know I gotta work in the field
You left the foundation of what you created
And what you breathe to life
It's not that I'm hopeless its just that I'm hoping
That this breath will make me thrive
Even when four days late you're right on time
You're still working on my miracle when I don't even see the signs
The fragrance of death still lingers in the air
But you spoke life so the stone is not there
Even when you're four days late you're right on time
You're right on time
The flesh says I'm dead but you tell me I am only sleeping
You look at me in my valley and you say dry bones awaken
All this depression is just an illusion
Of a mountain being moved
The tomb has been raided my life is invaded
By the power of truth
Even when four days late you're right on time
You're still working on my miracle when I don't even see the signs
The fragrance of death still lingers in the air
But you spoke life so the stone is not there
Even when you're four days late you're right on time
You're right on time
These excuses of if you had been there
Is just my mind telling you
That I'm unaware of what
You're about to do
Even when four days late you're right on time
You're still working on my miracle when I don't even see the signs
The fragrance of death still lingers in the air
But you spoke life so the stone is not there
Even when you're four days late you're right on time
Ohh
Even when you're four days late
You're right on time