Lord, I cried, what will you do?
I thought He would just remove it,
but He gently led me through.
Without fire there's no refining.
without testing, no belief.
Through the fire, through the fire,
Who will always tell the story
Will not fail to take us through.
Though the skies be grey above me
And I can't see the light of day
And his smile can't be far away
Thank God for the promise of springtime,
once again my heart will sing.
There's a brand new day, a dawning
All will have felt the touch of pain.
there's one thing we know,
love conquers everything.
there'll be no more tears
Maybe tomorrow, maybe next year
Maybe tomorrow, maybe next year
We will be one, next time.
Maybe tomorrow, maybe next year
We will be one, next time.