Hey, all you people out there, the sun is burning colder,
Keep a light on if you're scared; the night is almost over,
There will be laughter when the morning falls on our face,
We will be captured, and these chains will melt away.
So hey, all you angels out there, forgive me when I forget you,
There's a light I hope we share, there are moments when I feel you,
Well, I hope you listen to the songs the wounded sing,
The sound of redemption in this broken offering.
There will be laughter, (hallelujah, hallelujah)
The sound of redemption, (hallelujah)
I hear the laughter in the songs the wounded sing, (hallelujah, hallelujah)
The sound of redemption in this broken offering. (hallelujah)
