The fight is over now the bright lights turned somehow. The strength I have is running out the current pulls me down. I'm wondering. Is anybody out there who's cold and incomplete inside?. I can hear Him calling. Come and follow me my child. The twilight turns to day with all your love displayed. The stars they bow in awe when the lost return to you. Draws up my heart deep from the well. I know He's Finding every lost and broken dream