Sing to me a prayer of hope and strength.
I will sing to you
As if my chest is glass.
As we build, please give us solid ground.
When the rain becomes a flood,
I believe that we will find
Tree branches to climb.
Far, far, far from here.
Sing to me a prayer of hope and strength.
I will sing to you
As if my chest is glass.
When the weather settles down,
We will search through this mess,
Where I believe that we will find,
Through things left behind,
The place where we began.
Sing to me, please sing to me
Always through these times,
And we’ll begin again.