Light a patch of darkness
Whisper when you're sleeping
I'll be there to hold you
The chills and all the weeping
Every signal that you send
So try and stem the tide,
then you'll raise a banner.
Send a flare up in the sky,
and try to build a bonfire.
Every signal that you send,
until the very end, I'm there.
So whistle down the wind,
for I have always been right there.
I'll be there to hold you,
The chills and all the weeping
Every signal that you send
So try and stand the tide
Then you'll raise a banner
Send a flare up in the sky
And try to build a bonfire
Every signal that you send
Until the very end, I'm there
Lord, Lord, the world is a rotten place
for little kittens without a mother.
In your son's name, Amen.
Don't tell anyone I'm here.
Every Sunday, preacher keeps telling
And those who fail to recognize him
will burn in a fiery hell.
But we're long overdue for a miracle,
then maybe all our prayers
No more pain, no more loss,
Does that mean I might get a new bike?
Come on, let's hide him over there.
His feet do have holes in them.
Well, Jesus can raise the dead.
It can't be him. But it is!
You mustn't tell anyone I'm here.