Feel the calling of a miracle
In the presence of the word
Now we hold the right to rearrange
How the stories can be heard
In the beginning is the future
And the future is at hand
I’ll be calling voices of Africa
Be the rhythm to the plan
From the Congo to Lenasia
Be the writing on the wall
I’ll be calling the colors of India
See the Asian life explode
CHORUS
Head into the headlight
Don’t turn from the rain