Hold tight.
Everything will be alright.
I made you.
You are My child.
And I won't leave you during the fight.
Though your thoughts may rage inside,
You'll always have a place to hide.
It's alright.
You don't have to be afraid to cry.
Everybody has those times.
But I'll be there,
If ever you need to have a place to run and hide.
And I'll meet you where you're standing,
Because I love you like My child.
And in the end everything will be alright.
It doesn't matter what you've done,
Or what you thought you had to hide.
I promise you,
And you'll always be My child...