It’s in our Darkest Hour
When we stand alone
When the burning in your gut
Has you chilled to the bone
It’s in our darkest hour
When we feel the pain
And the weight of the world’s
Pouring down like rain
It’s in our darkest hour
When you’re in Death’s grip
And his cold dead hand
Takes a hold of your wrist
It’s in our darkest hour
When all hope seems gone
And that lonely road is
Way too long
And we scream
And we cry
And we bleed our fears dry
And we wretch
And we Fight
For our last breath of life
It’s in that darkest hour
When we stumble to our feet
And our dormant heart
Finally starts to beat
It’s in that darkest hour
We see the sun the come up
And a brand new fire
Burns deep in our lungs
It’s in that finest hour
We see it all comes clear
When we that thought you were gone
But you were always right there
It’s in that finest hour
When our blood runs true
and every fiber of our soul
cries out to you
