

My room is still,
your voices are hushed.
You dare not speak,
your hearts are crushed...
Speak to me, and hold my hand..
Soon I'll be in the Promised Land.
My sleep is deep,
you watch me breathe,
you're so afraid that
I will leave.
Speak to me, and hold my hand...
Soon I'll be in the Promised Land.
You do not think that I can hear,
I know you're afraid,
but please come near.
Speak to me, and hold my hand...
Soon I'll be in the Promised Land.
I'm dreaming of visions
of my life past.
An Angel whispers,
"Soon, you'll be home at last".
So, speak to me and hold my hand...
Soon I'll be in the Promised Land.