God has mercy on everyone
The friends you have won't be gone
Trees may tremble in the strom
What they're waiting is the sun

Everyday we say a little prayer
Try to hold your gifted fingers
Every part of you is our treasure
Your eyes, your mind,
Your smile of tender

So we want to see you smile again
To warm you up after the rain
So we want to see you smile again
And run to us and call our names