It's been a hard year, but I'm climbing out of the rubble
These lessons are hard, healing changes are subtle
But every day it's less like tearing more like building
Less like captive more like willing
Less like breakdown more like surrender
Less like haunting more like remember
And I feel you here and you're picking up the pieces
Forever faithful
It seemed out of my hands, a bad situation
But you are able
And in your hands the pain and hurt look less like scars
and more like character
Less like a pirson more like my room
Less like a casket more like a womb
Less like dying more like transcending
Less like fear, less like ending
Just a little while ago I couldn't feel the power of the hope
I couldn't cope, I couldn't feel a thing
Just a little while back I was desperate, broken, laid out
Hoping you would come, and I need you, and I want you here
And I feel you, and I know you're here
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