My grace was in overtime,
It was good to say the least
Well, the door is almost closed
And we're staring through the darkness
Well, the war is almost won
Can you hear the kingdom come
As the day begins to fade
And we turn the final page
And with God I have made peace
When you're old and grey,
With a smile upon your face
Well, the door is almost closed
And we're staring through the darkness
Well, the war is almost won
Can you hear the kingdom come
As the day begins to fade
And we turn the final page
So sweet can become a lie
I never had the chance to say good night
Well, the door is almost closed
And we're staring through the darkness
Well, the war is almost won
Can you hear the kingdom come
As the day begins to fade
And we turn the final page
Yes, I'm on my way back home