It is Done

It is Done

Debbie Zepick 2003

Are you testing my loyalty or the strength of my faith?

Do I flex my feeble will, or do I sit and wait?

The vision that you promised seems to take forever

It’s a dry and dreary desert.  I ache for your presence

I’m living on dust.  I cry out for substance.

Chorus:

First it is impossible, then it is difficult and then..

It is done.

First it is impossible, then it is difficult and then..

It is done.


Is this yesterday’s calling and have you changed your mind?

Did I misunderstand you? Am I beginning to unwind?

This vision that you gave, I can hardly remember

It’s a hard and lonely journey, I die without your presence

I’m lost in this dust.  I need some evidence.

Chorus:

First it is impossible, then it is difficult and then..

It is done.

First it is impossible, then it is difficult and then..

It is done.

In the cellar of affliction, I look for a window.

I stagger to the window, when I should look for wine.

I should look for wine.

I believe you are faithful. I remember who You are.

The Voice in these dreams, the lifter of the bar

You work while I am watching and when I don’t see

You work while I worship.  You are changing me

Flesh from the dust.  Your cosmic economy.

Chorus:

First it is impossible, then it is difficult and then..

It is done.

First it is impossible, then it is difficult and then..

It is done.



Dan Zepick