Can a pain so strong be pierced by light,
Will the dark ever end in empty night?
Surrounded by trees, shadows close in,
Sinister evil and a cheshire's grin.
Alone I have walked the ground of this place,
Then along came you, My saving Grace.

When I was lost you came without call,
When I was hurt you soothed without question,
When I was alone you took me in without Plea,
In the falling rain that was my bleeding heart,
pain became pleasure and sorrow became Joy

Can a soul that sits so still in the storm,
ever take on a more pleasant form,
Surrounded by light and falling rain,
the soul still drowns in tormented pain,
But the sun will shine and clouds will part,
and my world will become a form of art.

When I was lost you came without call,
When I was hurt you soothed without question,
When I was alone you took me in without Plea,
In the falling rain that was my bleeding heart,
pain became pleasure and sorrow became Joy

Can a day so bright ever end?
When the light is God's way to defend
A broken heart that cried tears of blood
when in the end, he stemmed the flood,
an angel came and saved this life,
from living within Poisoned strife.