STANDING TALL
(T. Beechey)
Could there be reprieve for a grieving soul to hold?
Would a boldness seek the weak within the fold?
Should we be expecting new directions for us all?
As you fall to your knees, who will be standing tall?
Is there promise of a future for the few and far between?
Does the scene ever brighten for the frightened and unseen?
Am I not the only one who has wondered this at all?
As you fall to your knees, who will be standing tall?
Standing tall beside you
To guide you through the maze
That lays before each une of us
In just so many ways
There's no way around it
When you're bound for a fall
Call upon the Savior
Just be brave, He's standing tall
Has fate created distance ever since the dawn?
Have we gone way beyond the ponderings undrawn?
Might there be solutions that we haven't seen at all?
As you fall to your knees, who will be standing tall?
Can time last forever in an ever-changing world?
Do dreams unfurl or will they simply lay,all snug and curled?
Will hope remain intact for the actors in us all?
As you fall to your knees, who will be standing tall?
Standing tall beside you
To guide you through the maze
That lays before each une of us
In just so many ways
There's no way around it
When you're bound for a fall
Call upon the Savior
Just be brave, He's standing tall
What is the purpose or is it all unreal?
When will the answers have a chance to reveal?
Which way should I go when there's no way at all?
As you fall to your knees, who will be standing tall?
Where is the meaning in between all the lies?
And why do the teardrops never stop in some eyes?
How can you find peace of mind through it all?
As you fall to your knees, who will be standing tall?
Standing tall beside you
To guide you through the maze
That lays before each une of us
In just so many ways
There's no way around it
When you're bound for a fall
Call upon the Savior
Just be brave, He's standing tall