Waiting Room - Larue

Time after time, I find myself

Losing my mind, I have to remind myself

That this is just a waiting room

And we’re waiting for Your love

Oh, everything will be alright

And everything will be OK

If I don’t let this world carry me to sin, to sin, to sin

And I don’t understand how

We could be so blind not to see

The love that stands in front of

In front of you and me

Don’t doubt He Loves You

Day after day, I find myself

Looking away, I have to remind myself

That You’re there and I belong to You

Don’t doubt He loves you, He loves me

He loves me

He loves you, He loves you, He loves you, He loves me