Lost

So brittle and broken, Left doing in her prayers. A little girl lies in her bed, Hears footsteps on the stairs. So alone, hopeless, Her sleepless night awakes. Like a twisted dream where love takes a violent Shape. So lost, she tries to live. Forget, forgive. So filled with fear. Please take me away. I've no fear. Her destination is salvation. She's not lost. She buries the sorrow, Dries every tear that falls. Her pain keeps fading until there's nothing, Till she doesn't hurt at all. An angel calls her, And she's no longer weak. Child, take my hand and fly away with me. With me. You'll learn to live. Forget, forgive. I'm always near. I'll take you away. I've no fear. Our destination is salvation. You're not lost. You're Not lost. You'll learn to live. Forget, forgive. I'm always near. I'll take you away. I've no fear. Our destination is salvation. You're not lost. I will be there. I'll take you away. I've no fear. Our destination is salvation. You're not lost.