BELLA : I’ve been walking through the shadows of a road I didn’t choose Carrying the weight of every scar I tried to lose Some days I’m running, some days I’m barely moving on MOSES: But I’m learning broken hearts can still become strong MICAIAH: When I feel as the battle is far from won And that all is left is my despair Thats when Christ my Lord helps me run To give me strength through my affairs ANNA: I don’t have to have it figured out I don’t have to know the way right now But as long that I trust that God is true I know that I will make it through BRIANNA: I’m still standing, after everything After every storm that tried to break my wings I’ve been lost, I’ve been hurt, I’ve been falling apart But I’m finding my way back to my heart I was dreading the morrow, feeling inward shame But God’s grace was astounding helping me find out my name The past can talk, but it doesn’t have a claim. I’m still here and am surely not the same. MICAIAH: There were moments I was drowning in the thoughts inside my head Wondering if the dreams I had were better left unsaid ANNA; But every failure taught me something I needed to know That a seed has to break before it starts to grow BRIANNA: Though life can be hard and at times seem really bad It is important to note not to forget the times you had Every trial, Every fear, and every misconception faced It is just a part of growing and deserved not to be erased MOSES: Maybe tomorrow won’t be perfect Maybe I’ll still have fears to face But I’ll be walking through the questions I’ll keep searching for my place BELLA: Because mountains don’t move overnight And healing doesn’t happen in a day But every mile, every heartbeat Means I’m one more step away- (hope to add a harmony over that by Brianna) ALL: I’m still standing, after everything After every storm that tried to break my wings I’ve been lost, I’ve been hurt, I’ve been falling apart But I’m finding my way back to my heart I’m moving forward, I’m becoming new Leaving behind what I thought I couldn’t lose The road was hard, but I survived the rain I’m still here… and I’m not the same BELLA: The night was fierce, still I stood my ground And all that I needed, had just been found MOSES; And even when the storm rolls in with rage I’ll remember… there is always another page


