Cause I'll be by your side wherever you fallIn the dead of night whenever you callAnd please don't fight these hands that are holding youMy hands are holding you

Lord of brilliant light You separate the nightAnd everything inside

You are more than the choices that you've made, You are more than the sum of your past mistakes, You are more than the problems you create, You've been remade.

If joy is the armor, it can't be broken down

We are caught in the in between of what we already are what we are yet to be.

You are more than the choices that you make, You are more than the sum of your past mistakes, You are more than the problems you create.