Asking for hope
There’s a light that grows stronger,
pulsing and glowing,
leaving me feeling new.
It takes my breath away and perhaps yours too.
I know I’m close.
So I whisper a prayer, asking for hope.
There’s a light that grows stronger,
pulsing and glowing,
leaving me feeling new.
It takes my breath away and perhaps yours too.
I know I’m close.
So I whisper a prayer, asking for hope.