I've been stuffed
Inside the furnace
Of your love
It's me you're still Forging
.
So bad I want to go out
Spread the word
And your name shout out
.
But you say wait
You're not ready
You in my arms I'm holding
Like clay
You I am still molding
.
Everything has it's time
And when its yours
You I will send out
Weapon in hand
Fully armored
.
The enemies before you
We'll fall down
Then you
Proclaiming my name
And spreading my word
All who have ears
Will be saved
.
So with all your other soldiers
I will hold the line
Waiting on your word
King of mine