I press through the crowd
Stumbling to find my way
Could this be the day
The day I see Your face
Years and years and years of darkness
Desperation rises
The passers by tell me to be quiet
Son of David
I'm just another blind Bartimaeus
Don't pass me by, open my eyes
I feel the ache
The pain that grips so deep
and the tears fly down
Has my life come to this
What happened to the flame in my heart
And the tenderness
Let my reach, arise
Let my reach, arise
(Tag 2)
Son of David!
Son of David!