I’m the man you expected for,
Without violence,
I break up the walls.
I am the healer you hoped for,
I’m inside the crowd.
I’m the god you prayed for,
In silence, I’ve always been in the crowd.
When the weather gets dark with each new day,
When the worst must yet to come to get his pay.
When the sound of cries comes to deafen you,
When the light of the sky begins to blind you.
They call with all their might,
Against what now seems lost to them in the night.
They beg with all their faith, For what seems to them to be their last breath.
I worked so hard, but I’m not so strong.
I was born for this, but I may be wrong.I am here for what? but will I succeed. I’m nowhere for what? I’m still here! Putting my fears aside I came to pick you up. Nothing will make me leave you there. I will take you home. Leaving all my friends behind I came to pick you up. Nothing will make me leave you there. I will take you home. Crossing the woods far from home I came to pick you up. Nothing will make me leave you there. I will take you home. Running in front the death, I came to pick you up. Nothing will make me leave you there. I will take you home.