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 7th 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 try to do as I. I say let them try. Praise the lord my time is coming. See 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. So 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