Your fragile heart keeps breaking apart by the storms of this world. You've tried to hide the pain inside, but it echoes through your eyes. I know the sun will always come. Through the rain that floods on your heart. And in the pain, love will come and chase it away. So sleep, love will come. Your clouded days are soon to fade, just wait my dear. Jesus Christ will be your light when darkness fills the sky. He'll be your light through the night. There's something in your head. Is it coming out instead of what you feel in your heart? You're shaking in your bones. Feeling weak to the toes. Then why would you try to stand?
