

(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