

Little faces at the kitchen table She tries to smile again
But her eyes drift slowly to the empty chair
Then back to them
Not long ago there were brighter days This house was full of
joy
She still recalls the hope she felt When she first held her
boys
Restless nights crawl into lonely mornings
She drinks her coffee as her thoughts run wild Her phone lights
up and the worry begins A trembling voice from her troubled child
She hangs her head when the call is done She knows this
road too well
And whispers a prayer for peace and strength A return to days
before the darkness fell
I've seen the struggle in your tear-filled eyes You've walked this road
alone before
But I will hold your hand and walk with you Down every
road, through every door There's still a promise in your eyes
Through every doubt and fear
A love that's stronger than the darkest night And I'll be standing
here
The morning breaks, a new day begins The coffee's hot and bold
She's at the table where it all first changed When warmth gave
way to cold
She sees a photo of her long-lost love
She smiles and turns away
Then gazes at a picture of her troubled child And wonders where
she is
today
I've seen the struggle in your tear-filled eyes
You've walked this road alone before
But I will hold your hand and walk with you
Down every road,
through every door
And I'll be standing here (hummmm)