Story Behind The Song
It is my hope that we do not lose the vision of being the beacon of hope and refuge to the downtrodden and poor.
| Song Length |
6:55 |
Genre |
World - General, World - General |
| Lead Vocal |
Male Vocal |
Subject |
Hope |
| Language |
English |
| |
Lyrics
Nights long and cold
Tired young and old
In exile we hide
We lay low
Through these hard lands
Need to believe
Somewhere someday soon
We'll be free
Raise your eyes to my light
Reach to this hand held high
Come to me
Come be free
Lay your cares at my door
Bring me your tired and poor
Days hard and slow
Wasted and worn
Torn from our lives
Torn from our homes
Yearning to breathe free
Find your way to my shore
Dry your tears
Calm your fears
Lay your cares at my door
Bring me your tired and poor