Faith

I’m third in line
First comes love
Then comes habits
Then comes me
In a baby carriage
I stand up and weep
I stand up and walk
I stand up and run
Well well well
Got the faith of my fathers
Yes I do
Now the walls come tumbling down
The walls come tumbling down
The walls come tumbling down
The walls come tumbling down
In the desert
I was looking for you
I’m telling the truth
To an empty moon
I can’t stay down
I stand up and weep
I stand up and walk
I stand up and run
The walls come tumbling down
The walls come tumbling down
The walls come tumbling down
The walls come tumbling down