[Words: A. Looström Music: A.Looström, S. Johansson, K.
Johansson, T. Björn, S. Berglund]


I am hanging by a thread on the edge of knowledge
I've seen Jesus, so I thought
He will grant me my wings if I do as told


Hear them calling me to pray


Redeem yourself, come my way
Cut of your tongue, you have nothing to say
I have staggered in my wonder


Follow me to the kingdom of salvation
I've seen him our saviour

They talk to me when it's dark
I shy the light, I welcome the night


With the love of God I peel your skin
I talk with closed mouth and open eyes


You shall behold the beholder
Stumble no more in blindness
And my visions for you are clear

I am the lord, my dear

Hear them calling me to pray