

(ahhhh) The empty room
is silent cold
A tiny hand
we cannot hold
Gone into
the quiet deep
While we survive
but cannot sleep
Lord, in this fire,
where are You now?
Under the weight
of grief we bow Take this wreckage,
hold our pain
Bring back the light
through this blinding rain
We cry aloud to empty skies With bleeding hearts and blinded eyes
No earthly cure can heal this break Receive the soul we could
not wake (save us)
Only You can mend this tear
Only You can hear this prayer
Into Your hands
Into
Your
hands