This morning I sat down to read the paper,
The fog was lifting a little late
Each day someone was dying,
And that's all I seemed to notice
Lord separate me from this mess,
The world is dieing it's just that clear
The separation of You from us,
It's killing me
Look on, forward to the end
Press on, cause this time we won't be stopped
Forgiveness in You is the next hardest thing,
Then giving your life for strangers
A lasting impression can fuel this move,
And love will always overcome