I was picking up speed
The wind to my back
Riding the breeze
Then Satan attacked
My prayers felt empty
I felt all alone
I cried to my God
I thought that no one was home
Alone in the world
I felt overwhelmed
Everyone told me
I just had to trust and believe
I lifted my hands
I fell on my face
I still felt no miracle
No God in this place
God is not a feeling
That we summon while in trouble
He is so alive
This is why we all can stumble
I stayed on the floor
I kept my hands held high
He turned me around
Then filled me inside
When you lost momentum
And your heart feels empty
Don’t give up the fight
Don’t give up the fight
He will come like…
…Like the morning light