why, hello there stranger. (:

when the day is over and i lie here weeping,
when the doors are closed and there`s no point screaming
when everthing`s a mess and i can`t do anything,
take my hand Daddy, and tell me it all amounts to nothing

hold me near, and reassure me
tell me Lord, that my future`s not bleak.
tell me, Jesus, that all is not wasted,
that everything will turn out alright

that even if i manage to make every blunder,
even if i can`t make anything better,
even if everything`s so totally wrong
it just wouldn`t matter

you`ll always be here for me,
you`ll never ever leave me
you`ll right all my wrongs,
you`ll help me be strong

everything`s alright,
Jesus when i see you smile at me.

-ding.
(: