Is there a hint of colour in those dark clouds?
is there a tinge of blue in that black sky?
Maybe it’s just my imagination,
maybe this hope is just delusion,
but I swear, that I saw, the first ray of dawn.

Well you took me to the hard dry places,
you showed me where my weakness is,
through me, through and through, the cracks and brokenness
redeemed through you.

Like any other man,
no better and no worse,
taking a stand and bearing the curse
in this way staying undefeaten.
No winners and no losers,
we’re all in this together,
you and me and me and you,
we’ll come through.
We’ll come through, we’ll come through, we’ll come through.
Though now we’re lost we shall be found,
though now we’re last we shall be first,
though our sins be scarlet, they shall be whiter than snow.
Though now we’re lost we shall be found,
though now we’re last we shall be first,
though our sins be scarlet, they shall be whiter than snow….