Torn and tattered, my soul is losing sail

Bruised and battered, my life's a living hell

The darkness is blinding me, and grasping for my hand

Will I make it to the light or will I end up dead?

Walking through the snow and I don't know where to go

So I lay down at Your door, so I can be warm once again

In Your arms

This shack is shelter, it's not home but it will do

Frostbite you've found me and crowned me royal blue

A voice is comforting me, and grasping for my hand

Taking me from the light so stories will be spread

Morning has broken, the storm has blown away

Second chances, living for today