Lyrics to Priceless

Trusting in the promise

Believing that the time would come

[?] with patience

Waiting for the chosen One



Year after year of hope

That he'd seen with his own eyes

Comfort for the suffering

And faith turned into sight



He was waiting for the Christ

Waiting for the Christ

Waiting for the Christ to appear

He was waiting for the Christ

Waiting for the Christ

Waiting for the Christ to appear



Lost and bewildered

The eleven thinkin' he's the one

Till night fell on that Friday

And darkness eclipsed the sun

But rumors were spreading

Early morning Sunday

Could it really be true

Could He really be the way?



They were waiting for the Christ

Waiting for the Christ

Waiting for the Christ to appear

They were waiting for the Christ

Waiting for the Christ

Waiting for the Christ to appear



And all of the Church, we are waiting

All of the Church, we are waiting

All of the Church, we are waiting

Waiting, waiting

And all of the Church, we are waiting

All of the Church, we are waiting

All of the Church, we are waiting

Yeah, we'll be here waiting



We are waiting for the Christ

Waiting for the Christ

Waiting for the Christ to appear

We are waiting for the Christ

Waiting for the Christ

Waiting for the Christ to appear



We are waiting for the Christ

Waiting for the Christ

Waiting for the Christ to appear

We are waiting for the Christ

Waiting for the Christ

Waiting for the Christ

Waiting for the Christ

We are waiting for the Christ

Waiting for the Christ

Waiting for the Christ to appear