The trace of fire
has helped my growing theme
Midnight's calling
to chase my dream
My vision sees pictures
covering my room
Faces of people
I thought were true
My trust expired
and left me holy
The hurt inside me
paid in fully
Surrounding sickness
has made me faithful
I see what's real
it's all too painful
Nothing can help disease
only a miracle from Jesus
I do the best I can
sometimes it's never enough
I stand in silence
and think all night
Tears on my pillow
have awakened me to fight!