You’ll hear, but you know you’re where
God wants you to be
Do you dream your name in lights way up high
For all to see, could it be that faithful to
What you’ve got is what you first must be
Fall has come again
Bringing the leaves to the ground
Another year’s gone away
You plan to leave that boring town
Far may it be from you
To leave your dreams because of fear
At least you’re not afraid
To push a broom another year