When all is gone
where do you find
the momentum
to move on?

When all is gone
how do you comprehend
the destruction
that happened
just around that bend?

When all is gone
you grow numb
to the pain
that reigns.

When all is gone
where do you find
the strength
to hold on?

When all is gone
where’s your drive
to push through
onto the other side?

When all is gone
where does Hope
reside?

Hope resides outside
barren by the pain
that reigns.

Let Hope inside
and let it reign
out the pain
when all is gone.

Hope shall be your drive
to get to the other side.

Where does Hope
reside?