Many nights we’ve prayed with no proof anyone could hear. In our hearts a hopeful song, we barely understood. Now we are not afraid, although we know there’s much to fear. We were moving mountains long before we knew we could.
In this time of fear when prayers so often proves in vain. Hope seems like the summer birds, too swiftly flown away. Yet now I’m standing here. My heart’s so full I can’t explain. Seeking faith and speaking words I never thought I’d say.
