Do You weave yourself into the fabric of who I am?
In the light of every pressing dawn, You make me new again
And I believe
Even when it feels like I don't know who I should be
Oh, I believe in a Kingdom that's coming

Is resurrection baked into the fabric of the plan?
Like seasons, tides, and even the revolutions of the land
And I believe
Even if it's something that I'll never live to see
Oh, I believe in a Kingdom that's coming

All this time
Has it been You?
All this time, yeah
All this time
Has it been You?
All this time, yeah

I concede eternity is pressing into time
Even the material, it hums with the Divine
And I believe
The miraculous mundane is still begging to be seen
And I believe

All this time
Has it been You?
All this time, yeah
All this time
Has it been You?
All this time, yeah

I lay awake sometimes, and for all my life
For as long as I can remember, I've heard my name in the night
Was it You, oh?

All this time
Has it been You?
All this time, yeah
All this time
Has it been You?