Sometimes even the sunniest day and the most beautiful and the worst of all Sometimes even the brightest stars don't bring us joy on a dark night Sometimes it seems that not even waiting on Him renews our strength Sometimes it seems that not even the most sincere prayer is heard It seems like the more I ask, the worse things get I don't understand, I asked for flowers and not wounds It seems like everyone left And even you The person I spoke to that late afternoon Who rejoiced in my laughter and comforted me in my crying It made me feel that with you life is much more beautiful I don't see you anymore Where did you go when I needed you most? My heart is bleeding to the point where it can't heal its wounds I ask you to heal me So that flowers grow from these wounds And your name can grow It's tiring, but every time I say I'm going to stop, you keep me going You are my cure A-A-A-A-A You are my cure A-A-A-A-A You are my cure A-A-A-A-A My cure I don't know what He has in store for me but I know that nothing can get in the way Not even the most severe storm or the most fearful winter No matter what lies ahead I just know that I shouldn't look back Because for me he gave the life so that life may be healed