Winter leaves are falling on your ground 

Shut your eyes and you can hear the sound 

Of Love calling out your name 

And every day your answer stays the same 



You're saying that you need a little time 

To yourself, 'til you receive a sign 

To tell you which way to go 

But it will never show, so you'll never know 



It's time to see the Son has come 

The pain stays with you when you run 

Reach for the Hand that's stained with love 

Then your healing's done 

For the Son has come 

The Son has come 

The Son has come 



You can feel your faith get stripped away 

As you sit and watch your brand new day 

Fall and turn the darkest red 

The voices in your head 

Wishing you were dead 



But you're going to have to make a stand 

Take a step, and you can reach the hand 

That's pushing it all away 

And when it's pushed away, it will stay that way 



(repeat the chorus....alot)