Its my time

Do you know how it feels not to feel,
To have wounds that will never heal,
Have you ever been afraid to hope,
To be beyond the end of your rope?

I have been there,
I have lived there,
I've seen the earth burn beneath my feet,
I have sat and supped with defeat.

But now it all changes,
I now walk into royal palaces,
Now the ground beneath my feet is gold,
Of me, stories shall be told.

It's my time now,
At my feet they will bow,
I now stand where I have never been,
Happy to hope, happy to dream.

Its my time,
It feels sweeter than wine,
We've gone far beyond the grind,
Its now my time.