Philadelphia

Philadelphia
When they cut you, the blade went deep
You thought a blanket of silence
Would strengthen your feet
Then a name came out in prophecy
Still you were terrifier
That name was truth it's truth

Brother you must find which way to go
And with grace be bold
Just take your time
Take your time
And with grace be bold
Despite truth, the talk was cheap
You thought a princess with purpose
Was all that you'd need
Then a name came out in prophecy
He knew that growning fire
It came from you yes you
Brother you must find which way to go
And with grace be bold
Just take your time
Take your time
And with grace be bold
The clouds will come
But they're not gonna stop this love
The clouds will come
Now a hole would be something
No, I was still nothing
No
Brother you must find which way to go
And with grace be bold
Just take your time
Take your time
And with grace be bold
The clouds will come
But they're not gonna stop this love
The clouds will come