I'm not trying to rule the roost
I don't wanna be the king of the mountain
I haven't meddled where I have no business
Or fantasized grandiose plans
I've kept my feet on the ground
I've cultivated a quiet heart
Like a baby content in its mother's arms
So my soul is content
Wait O Israel, wait for God
Wait for Him
Wait O Israel, wait for God
Wait for Him
Wait with hope
Now and always
I've kept my feet on the ground
I've cultivated a quiet heart
Like a baby content in its mother's arms
So my soul is content
Wait O Israel, wait for God
Wait for Him
Wait O Israel, wait for God
Wait for Him
Wait with hope
Now and always
(Wait with hope, now and always)
Wait with hope
Now and always