Something's happening. Down by the shore. There is a blind man. Who is not blind anymore. . Everybody's talking. How can this be?. A little mud, a gentle touch.
Sacrifices never made, desperate prayers I left un-prayed. Forgiveness not asked for love not confessed. Compromises all refused, coat of armor not removed.
Let me hold you close, I know you're frightened. Go ahead and cry, I understand. You were safe and you were warm. And then suddenly without a warning things began to change.