Soon it will be hammered into what she calls her silly head 
That she really isn`t silly but she`s beautiful instead 
But every time she gets a hold of something pretty, it slips away 
So she keeps hoping that someday soon 
CHORUS 
He will come. He will come 
He will comfort all that`s hardened 
change the deserts into gardens 
and we all will see His face. 
He will come. He will come. 
He will soften all the starkness 
Break the chambers of our darkness 
and we`ll all be overwhelmed 
She spilled her coffee in her Chevy on the way to work at 8:05 
She always thought that she was clumsy and she hated it and wondered why 
She can handle any tragedy that happens but not little things like this 
So she keeps hoping that someday soon 
Within the world of a girl, the words she hears they mean an awful lot 
And the music in her mind when she gets older has the lyrics she was taught 
and when she gets to heaven all the right things will be said 
And He will look on her with favor 
All my scars will turn to fountains 
All my valleys into mountains 
And we all will see His face 
All you watchmen lift your voices 
Then every boy and girl rejoices 
when we`ll all be overwhelmed