Life's a journey,
it's the good days and the bad,
things I wish I could take back.
I make a mess sometimes,
but the one who lives in me,
takes my dirt and makes me clean.
Though I've been hurt, I've been broken,
defeated, troubled with what I've been feeling,
my words may fail, but you're teaching me to:

Show up where no one can see you,
open up your heart till they let you,
be real, be see-through.
Show up with arms wide open,
hold on to every moment,
give hope and light to the broken,
with words unspoken.

I've decided that we cannot be defined,
but if your word's in standing by,
it's amazing how love is louder than the words,
giving more than what its worth.
Though I've been hurt, I've been broken,
mistreated, troubled with what I've been feeling,
my words may fail, but you're teaching me to:

Show up where no one can see you,
open up your heart till they let you,
be real, be see-through.
Show up with arms wide open,
hold on to every moment,
give hope and light to the broken,
with words unspoken.

Instead of this heartbreak and unfeeling,
there's been a purpose and meaning,
and hope when all is lost.

Show up where no one can see you,
open up your heart till they let you,
be real, be see-through.
Show up with arms wide open,
hold on to every moment,
give hope and light to the broken,
with words unspoken.