WALLS
By Maria Fitzgerald
(Control)

Just when you think there's no way out
And the walls seem too high to see over
Just when the sun don't shine
And no-one's about
Come bow your knee before your maker

And watch the walls come down
You'll see that love's around
You watch the walls come tumbling down

Just when the crowds are gone
And you think that no one sees
And you feel you're losing your mind
That's when you fall down on your knees
And look to this love of another kind

And watch the walls come down
You'll see that love's around
You watch the walls come tumbling down

Not by anything you've done
Or by plans that you may have
Not because you're rich of you're poor
Or that your deeds may be more than another man's
There's a place of rest by grace
Where the walls come tumbling down

Well it's a proud heart that's gotta come down
Like Jericho , like Berlin
It's a poverty to be separate
By a cold stone or a cold sin
By a cold stone or a cold sin
By a cold stone or a cold sin

And watch the walls come down
You'll see that love's around
You watch the walls come tumbling down