Plead with my saint,
Wash his hands and feet
Find his com - plaint,
Make his world com - plete
And this heaven that I'm making
It can't come quickly e - nough
And the big wave that I'm takin'
It feels like I'm just waking up
Find out don't think,
I can't get used to it
Right on the brink,
I end up losing it
And this heaven that I'm making
It can't come quickly e - nough
And the big wave that I'm takin'
It feels like I'm just waking up
And I'll be there,
If all of cre - ation
Is kind
And each conver - sation
I give
As I'm walking in
Through the crowd
As if I can float through the air /
And this heaven
This is heaven that I'm making
This is heaven
It can't come quickly e - nough
And the people that I'm takin'
They can?t come by quickly en - ough
If there is Hell on Earth,
There must be Heaven, too
Both in one place,
And none second to lose //