Lyrics Wait For The Healing - Live - Amy Grant
                                                Oh, 
                                                tonight 
                                                is 
                                                goin' 
                                                to 
                                                be 
                                                fun
 
                                    
                                
                                                You 
                                                guy 
                                                are 
                                                wild, 
                                                    I 
                                                can 
                                                tell 
                                                (crazy, 
                                                whoo)
 
                                    
                                
                                                This 
                                                next 
                                                song 
                                                is 
                                                    a 
                                                new 
                                                song 
                                                and 
                                                then 
                                                Garry 
                                                and 
                                                Jerry
 
                                    
                                
                                                And 
                                                    a 
                                                friend 
                                                of 
                                                us 
                                                swing 
                                                compatible 
                                                wrote 
                                                this
 
                                    
                                
                                                Is 
                                                about 
                                                growing 
                                                up 
                                                in 
                                                American 
                                                in 
                                                the 
                                                '60s
 
                                    
                                
                                                One 
                                                Had 
                                                vision, 
                                                one 
                                                came 
                                                bringing 
                                                its 
                                                doom
 
                                    
                                
                                                One 
                                                saw 
                                                Napalm, 
                                                one 
                                                heard 
                                                the 
                                                man 
                                                in 
                                                the 
                                                moon
 
                                    
                                
                                                Say 
                                                we 
                                                were 
                                                children 
                                                of 
                                                promise
 
                                    
                                
                                                We 
                                                were 
                                                heirs 
                                                to 
                                                their 
                                                dreams
 
                                    
                                
                                                Tell 
                                                me, 
                                                why 
                                                then 
                                                is 
                                                the 
                                                hand 
                                                slow
 
                                    
                                
                                                And 
                                                the 
                                                dog 
                                                bites, 
                                                well, 
                                                    I 
                                                don't 
                                                know
 
                                    
                                
                                                But 
                                                the 
                                                sky 
                                                will 
                                                fall, 
                                                and 
                                                heads 
                                                will 
                                                roll
 
                                    
                                
                                                And 
                                                it's 
                                                all 
                                                that 
                                                we 
                                                can 
                                                do 
                                                to 
                                                wait 
                                                for 
                                                the 
                                                healing
 
                                    
                                
                                                Hungry-hearted 
                                                reason 
                                                coming 
                                                of 
                                                age
 
                                    
                                
                                                Running 
                                                headlong 
                                                into 
                                                the 
                                                latest 
                                                rage, 
                                                no, 
                                                no, 
                                                no, 
                                                no, 
                                                no
 
                                    
                                
                                                We're 
                                                always 
                                                reaching 
                                                within 
                                                us
 
                                    
                                
                                                Claiming 
                                                the 
                                                answers 
                                                are 
                                                there
 
                                    
                                
                                                Tell 
                                                me, 
                                                why 
                                                then 
                                                is 
                                                the 
                                                hand 
                                                slow
 
                                    
                                
                                                And 
                                                the 
                                                dog 
                                                bites, 
                                                well, 
                                                    I 
                                                don't 
                                                know
 
                                    
                                
                                                But 
                                                the 
                                                sky 
                                                will 
                                                fall, 
                                                and 
                                                heads 
                                                will 
                                                roll
 
                                    
                                
                                                And 
                                                it's 
                                                all 
                                                that 
                                                we 
                                                can 
                                                do
 
                                    
                                
                                                To 
                                                wait 
                                                for 
                                                the 
                                                healing, 
                                                for 
                                                to 
                                                carry 
                                                on
 
                                    
                                
                                                For 
                                                to 
                                                stand 
                                                when 
                                                all 
                                                is 
                                                said 
                                                and 
                                                done
 
                                    
                                
                                                In 
                                                the 
                                                shadow 
                                                of 
                                                the 
                                                rising 
                                                sun
 
                                    
                                
                                                Longing, 
                                                waiting 
                                                for 
                                                the 
                                                healing, 
                                                yeah
 
                                    
                                
                                                We 
                                                are 
                                                children 
                                                of 
                                                promise
 
                                    
                                
                                                We 
                                                are 
                                                heirs 
                                                to 
                                                their 
                                                dreams
 
                                    
                                
                                                Tell 
                                                me, 
                                                why 
                                                then 
                                                is 
                                                the 
                                                hand 
                                                slow
 
                                    
                                
                                                And 
                                                the 
                                                dog 
                                                bites, 
                                                well, 
                                                    I 
                                                don't 
                                                know
 
                                    
                                
                                                But 
                                                the 
                                                sky 
                                                will 
                                                fall, 
                                                and 
                                                heads 
                                                will 
                                                roll
 
                                    
                                
                                                And 
                                                it's 
                                                all 
                                                that 
                                                we 
                                                can 
                                                do
 
                                    
                                
                                                To 
                                                wait 
                                                for 
                                                the 
                                                healing, 
                                                for 
                                                to 
                                                carry 
                                                on
 
                                    
                                
                                                For 
                                                to 
                                                stand 
                                                when 
                                                all 
                                                is 
                                                said 
                                                and 
                                                done
 
                                    
                                
                                                In 
                                                the 
                                                shadow 
                                                of 
                                                the 
                                                rising 
                                                sun
 
                                    
                                
                                                Longing, 
                                                waiting 
                                                for 
                                                the 
                                                healing, 
                                                yeah
 
                                    
                                
                                                On 
                                                    a 
                                                money 
                                                count 
                                                that's 
                                                two 
                                                in 
                                                    a 
                                                million
 
                                    
                                
                                                Whoo, 
                                                men
 
                                    
                                
                                                It 
                                                is 
                                                great 
                                                to 
                                                be 
                                                here, 
                                                am 
                                                so 
                                                glad 
                                                that 
                                                you 
                                                guys 
                                                showed 
                                                up, 
                                                    I 
                                                really 
                                                am
 
                                    
                                
                                                But 
                                                before 
                                                we 
                                                get 
                                                too 
                                                far 
                                                into, 
                                                let 
                                                me 
                                                just 
                                                say 
                                                    a 
                                                few 
                                                things
 
                                    
                                
                                                One, 
                                                if 
                                                    I 
                                                start 
                                                    a 
                                                song 
                                                and 
                                                you 
                                                know 
                                                it
 
                                    
                                
                                                This 
                                                is 
                                                the 
                                                one 
                                                night 
                                                that 
                                                we 
                                                can 
                                                actually 
                                                sing 
                                                this 
                                                song 
                                                together
 
                                    
                                
                                                See 
                                                as, 
                                                just 
                                                bare 
                                                them, 
                                                okay, 
                                                sing 
                                                out
 
                                    
                                
                                                And 
                                                    I 
                                                feel 
                                                like 
                                                    I 
                                                need 
                                                to 
                                                make 
                                                    a 
                                                blanket 
                                                apology 
                                                to 
                                                about 
                                                like 
                                                five 
                                                or 
                                                six 
                                                people 
                                                there
 
                                    
                                
                                                Because 
                                                    I 
                                                spit 
                                                so 
                                                bad 
                                                when 
                                                    I 
                                                sing
 
                                    
                                
                                                This 
                                                is 
                                                my 
                                                prime 
                                                target
 
                                    
                                
                                                So, 
                                                if 
                                                it 
                                                gets 
                                                too 
                                                bad, 
                                                I'll 
                                                throw 
                                                    a 
                                                towel 
                                                out 
                                                of 
                                                my 
                                                neck
 
                                    
                                
                                                You 
                                                guys 
                                                just 
                                                have 
                                                it 
                                                    a 
                                                good 
                                                time
 
                                    
                                
                                                And 
                                                eh, 
                                                    I 
                                                guess 
                                                is 
                                                it
 
                                    
                                
                                                Let's 
                                                just 
                                                have 
                                                    a 
                                                great 
                                                time 
                                                tonight 
                                                we 
                                                celebrate
 
                                    
                                
                            1 Love Of Another Kind - Live
2 Wait For The Healing - Live
3 Shadows - Live
4 Everywhere I Go - Live
5 All Right - Live
6 Saved By Love - Live
7 1974 - Live
8 Stay For A While - Live
9 Emmanuel - Live
10 El Shaddai - Live
11 Lead Me On - Live
12 Find A Way - Live
13 Band Intros - Live
14 I Love You - Live
15 Wise Up - Live
16 Fight - Live
17 Angels - Live
18 Say Once More - Live
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