The Hand Of God
When we lose a loved one, Our world just falls apart
We think that we cant carry on, With this broken heart
Everything is different now, You're upset and you're annoyed
Your world it seems is shattered, There's such an awful void
There's got to be a reason, And we have to understand
God made us and at any time, Hell reach down for our hand
There might not be a warning, We won't know where or when
The only thing were certain of, Is well meet them once again.