She left and ran away,
And there she sits today, with no one to talk to.
She sits there on her bed,
Thought's racin through her head.
She's wondering what to do.
Bridge:
But there's a light at the end of the tunnel
And she hears a voice say:
Chorus:
Never give up, I'm here, so don't worry.
I'm here, and I'll always be.
Now she knows where the light is coming from.
She followed the tunnel to the end.
She looked up and there was the Son,
And now she follows Him.