Beyond the darkness
waits the dawn, and after night, the
day.
And whether you believe or not, it follows anyway.
When hope is spent, and strength is gone, and choices none
or few,
There still are friends to turn to, who will give you hope
anew.
Beyond all heartache
comes hard seas, I swear that this is
true.
And if you'll put your trust in me, I'll share your pain
with you.
I'll drink the cup down to the leaves, though bitter it may
be,
For pain that's shared is pain that's halved, so share your
pain with
me.
Within the shadows on
your soul trapped by your own despair,
You cannot hide forever from your friends who really care.
I'll find you hope to make you whole, I'll give you love and
then
I'll plague you day and night until I see you laugh again.
Beyond the hate,
beyond the fears, I still stand as your
friend.
Your spirit has been wounded, love--I'll help to make it
mend.
Through all the hours of pain and tears, I'll give you
strength and
will--
For heart to heart,
and hand to hand, I'll stand beside you
still.
For heart to heart, and hand to hand, I'll stand beside you
still.