We're so in love
with fighting that
we're blocking out the lighting of the sun.
There's no one left to lead us. We're
a nation of retreaters, every one.
I won't be afraid.
Show me the light
that You promised.
Happiness comes through despair.
Make it so bright, You kill
the darkness everywhere.
You've given me
a reason, and You're
surely gonna see me if I run.
And when I wanna quit it, well, You
won't let me forget it 'till it's done.
Now that I've found
my tune,
help me to sing it through,
And not be drawn away.
And if I should be let down
by one of those standing 'round,
I will not turn away.