You hear the whisper in the wind
You hear that I've come back again
Thought I was dead and gone but my light's still on and my time is coming

You see I grew up in a hole
Squeezing diamonds out of coals
I'm the seventh son, I'm the only one and I'm on the rise

I'm electricity starting to hum
I'm burning brighter than the morning sun
When people would try to do as I, I say: let them try

Praise the lord my time is coming

I cut a swath through the poconos
And I paid my dues in the Barrios
I have a plan and they say I can't, but yes, I can

No more waiting on the sidelines
And no more hanging on a thin line
Got my leather on and my problems are gone and my time is coming

Praise the lord my time is coming
Praise the lord my time is coming

So people of the world just take a bow
'Cause I used to be hot, but I'm flaming now
So hold on tight with your knuckles white
'Cause my time is coming

Praise the lord my time is coming
Praise the lord my time is...
Praise the lord my time is...
Praise the lord my time is...
Coming!