Like the wings stolen from an angel. Like petals gone from a rose. Like a dove caught in a storm. Tonight he is in the Lord's arms. . The wind, it blew straight through us.
How I am strong. Is to know what makes me weak. How I am found. Is to know just whom I seek. The gift of a blessing. The burden of a sin. Oh, turn, turn to him.
Battered and torn. Still I can see the light. Tattered and worn. But I must kneel to fight. . Friend of mine. What can't you spare. I know some times.
When your whole world is shaken. From all the risks we have taken. Dance with me, dance with me. Into the colors of the dusk. . When you have woken. From all the dreams broken.