When feeling that I’m all alone, there’s no place I can run,
I look beyond my brokenness with hope to find just one,
One road, one light, one hidden trail that finally leads me home,
But in the stillness of the night, my fears explode, I’m filled with fright,
The darkness and the swollen air, fill empty lungs with deep despair,
Until that moment when I see, that God will not let go of me,
A tattered bridge He’s laid for me, a gentle push to set me free,
With Him the road has been made clear. No more will death encase me here.
My freedom lies within His hands – much further than the bridge expands,
I’ll live with Him forever.