I have let the Son
Shine His light upon
This God forsaking man
This world won't take our hearts
For we are unashamed of His scars
This world won't take our hearts
For we are unashamed of His plans
So we keep running
Once we were darkness
Dead and discarded, unknown
We were outcasts, empty, alone
So the story goes
But we press on as the story unfolds
We press on as the story unfolds
We press on as the story unfolds
Into glorious life
And we rage against the death of the Light
This world won't take our hearts
For we are unashamed of His scars
This world won't take our hearts
For we are unashamed of His plans
So we keep running
