The Promise - Wax

Leaves are falling green and gold

Changing of the season

Safe and warm against the cold

Within our house new life unfolds

These are the promised days

From cradle to the grave

This is the special time

In which the light will shine

Welcome to the human world

Filled with love and hatred

Some are rich and some are poor

Unto this world our child is born

These are the promised days

From cradle to the grave

This is the special time

In which the light will shine

He’s coming

She’s coming

Someone to build a new world for us

He’s coming

She’s coming

To keep the promise in all of us

Heed the warning wind that blows

Ignorance and evil

Rapes the harvest that we sow

Crush the flower where it grows

These are the promised days

From cradle to the grave

This is the special time

In which the light will shine