When the Walls Tumble Down

You can feel the cold of heart locked up in ice
Addicted to wine and women
Seems like there's no scape from the vise
But still a highter power comes down
Like a chisel on close steel
It's the love of God knokin' on the door
With a love that's oh so real

When the walls tumble down
There's no stoppin' the love from comin' in
When the walls tumble down
The new life will begin

Now you have a chance to lay it on the line
They're all playin' their cards
But they're runnin out of time
Still the love of God keeps knockin'
Like hammer hits the nail
And the light through you can reach the world
If you let his love prevail
Composta por: Jon Sproule / Rex Carroll