Someday B

When you asked how I'm doing this morning
I'd like to say I've been fine and I do
But we both know the truth about this old world
For me to say I'm satisfied's just not true
Someday He's coming, I'm going home.
Someday He'll change me and not me alone
Someday a new life right down to my bones
Someday He's coming, I'm going home.

Now the face that I see in my mirror
More and more is a stranger to me
More and more I can see there's a new man
I'm becoming what He wanted me to be

-- Randy Lucas