Lisa Mitchell - Providence

Wait, we wait, we wait
To find our place
Our place, our place
Our sacred place
We wait, we wait, we wait
I, I'm young, I'm old,
I look, I climb the trees,
I can't tell him from me,
It's hard, I know
I search, I wait.
Oh world, oh world, oh universe!
I'm here! I'm ready!
What do you want?
What do you want? What do you want?
How? How will I know if I am there?
And in my place? My sacred place?
How will I know? How will I know?
And what if I am there?
What if it's now,
And here, and here and now?
I think I'm there,
I'm here, I'm here!
We're here!

We're here!
We're here!
We're here!
Oh we, we're young, we're old,
We look, we climb the trees,
We can't tell them from we
It's hard, I know
We search, we wait.
Oh world, oh world, oh universe!
We're here! We're ready!
What do you want?
What do you want? What do you want?
Oh we, we're young, we're old,
We look, we climb the trees,
We can't tell them from we
It's hard, I know
We search, we wait.
Oh world, oh world, oh universe!
We're here! We're ready!
What do you want?
What do you want? What do you want?
Oh I, I speak to you most everyday
I smell the roses I am brief
Oh world, oh universe!
I'm here, I'm here, I'm here...