It's a grief observed
And the problem is the problem of pain
We've lost our faith
And we point the blame to the grave
When all has slipped away
You took my love
You took my health
"Why not take all of me?
Why not take all of me?" he said
"'Cause either way, I win."
If this is perceived just by what is seen
I'll never come to believe that such hardship
Goes far beyond me
So unexpected, but in retrospect
I know it's all for good
It'd be so easy to turn your face today
When everything you have is swiftly ripped away
But because your faith is the lens through which you see
You press on, you stand tall for all to see
Only torture, only torment
Will bring out the truth in such a man
I know it's all for good