What's happened through all
Things from this old house
Really mean something now
Like that poem that I used to hear
Just a picture on the wall
Been through some bitter times
That one set of footprints
Oh, those lonely roads that I walked
Sleepless nights that I thought
But those footprints behind me
Things aren't what they seem
Sometimes there's more than
Like that poem that I used to hear
Just a picture on the wall
But now that I've lived some life
Been through some bitter times
And when I stop to look back
I can see your faithfulness
Written in the prints that you leave
You are more than here with me
You are my strength when I'm weak
At that poem that I used to hear
Now it's hanging on my wall
I still have some life to live
One thing, I'm sure of it
You'll be with me to the end
And I see that one of your footprints again
You carry me, you carry me so I can rest,
You carry me, you carry me so I can rest,
You carry me, you carry me so I can rest,
You carry me, you carry me so I can rest,