Tomorrow morning if you wake up
and the sun does not appear
I will be here
If in the dark, we lose sight of love
Hold my hand, and have no fear
'Cause I will be here

I will be here
When you feel like being quiet
When you need to speak your mind
I will listen
And I will be here
When the laughter turns to cryin'
Through the winning, losing and trying
We'll be together

More To This Life
Steven Curtis Chapman

Today I watched in silence as people passed me by,

And I strained to see if there was something hidden in their eyes;

But they all looked back at me as if to say

Life just goes on.

The old familiar story told in different ways,

Make the most of your own journey from the cradle to the grave;

Dream your dreams tomorrow because today

There is a pressing question

My heart’s been asking me:

When I say "I love You Lord",

What does it mean?

I know it’s one thing to say it,

And another thing to do;

How can I show you it’s true?

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I’m gonna love You with my life.

I wanna love You with my life.

He prayed the prayer one Sunday morning;

He really meant the words he said.

She prayed and gave her heart to Jesus,

One night while kneeling by her bed.

So many start on this journey,

But they never make it out of the door;

Their lives are caught in a moment in time,

But there’s so much more.

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Than living for the moment when he’s given us a lifetime,

The moon’s waving the world goodbye;

The morning sun smiles and lights the sky.

I hear the waves crashing into shore;

The world’s an ocean waiting at my door.
Before I set out for the open sea,

I’ll take the word my Father’s given me.

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And I’ll go sailing out to Treasure Island,

The Treasure Island that God’s word can be;

Way beyond the blue, the Father is calling;

Let Him take you to a life beyond compare.

The passion fades and your sense of adventure

Sits collecting dust on a shelf;
The new gets old and hearts get cold.

Where’s the flame that burned with excitement?

Where’s the hope you once knew so well?

It’s lost at sea with all your dreams.

In this little room I put my pen to the paper,

To write what’s in my heart down on a page;

With every line, a silent prayer is being lifted

That the song will somehow find its way
From this little room to your heart.

In this little room with just a microphone to hear me,

I sing what’s in my heart while the music plays;

Lord, I don’t know what to say;

As I get down on my knees to pray,

The same old phrases come to mind,

But You’ve heard them all a thousand times.
It’s not that it’s untrue when I say "Lord, I love You",

It’s just that I want it to be more.

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More than words, I want my prayer to be

Well, I’ve been watching us very close,

And I guess the one thing that’s been bothering me the most,

Is when I see us playing by the same rules that the world is using.

Well, I’ve been listening to the things that we say,

And I, I hear us mention words like fortune and fame,

And it makes me wonder if we’re sure about the side we’re choosing.

Standing on the edge of the truth,

Looking out at the view

Of all you used to believe,

From where you are you can see you’re far away from home.
Echoes of the life you once knew

Call out to you from across the divide,

And you know it’s time to step back over the line,

But you’re . . .

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Waiting for lightning,

There’s a chapel on wheels parked at a truckstop,

Somewhere in the southern part of Florida tonight;

Many are blown in by a strong wind:

It’s the wind of the Spirit.

There’s a preacher with his head bowed

There at the altar,

Whispering a prayer as the people wander in,

Sayin’ it’s You, Lord, that they’re lookin’ for,