I hear a howling in the wind.
I hear the change as tree limbs bend.
I hear the weeping helpless fend.
I hear a shadow cry.

I see an ivy in the bind.
I see the lost trying to find.
I see the weak, faltering blind.
I see a shadow cry.

I hear a song from deep within.
I see a light in a child's eye.
I hear a voice that sings to them.
I see reaching hands try.

Don't give up hope.