ALMOST THERE
(K. Dean, P. Joseph & J. Wilson)
© Ochiltree 136 Publishing (2000) 

You want to talk to millions, but haven't found the right voice yet
I think you must be close, 'cause your audience in me is held fast
You keep me spellbound, your words are so well found
You leave me helpless to seek your care, you're almost there

I'm a foolish dreamer: a Sunday's child is not full of grace
Still, I'm a believer that good things come to those who wait
My wait was over, as you came closer,
I never felt such a feeling rare, you're almost there

You must have a story to tell, you must have a place to be
How did I stumble on you, or was it you who stumbled on me
I feel my heart race with expectations, I can deliver on that I'm sure
E'er in my mind's eye I see you waiting, you're in my sights now,
I'm almost there

JONAH
From the Album: JONAH

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