It's a prayer for wisdom,
For your direction,
It's that burning voice inside,
that just won't be denied,
for reaching for what seems impossible,

It's finding strength then,
You've been broken,
It's that single candlenight,
Shinging through the darkest night,
Touching was has been untouchable,

Somewhere from deep within,
Is the spirit that won't give in,
You endure the pain,
Embrace the rain,
And find your way again,

That's the will of,
the miracle,
the purity of,
real love,
the power,
and the will of,
the heart,

To chase are vision,
with wild ambition,
with nothing more than just a dream,
endless faith in the unseen,
Knowing one day you will hold it in your hand,
To keep it easy,
That you have something,
You appear an endless lie,
the very reason you're alive,
to make a difference each and every chance,

somewhere from deep within,
is the spirit that won't give in,
you endure the pain,
embrace the rain,
and find your way again,

that's the will of,
the miracle of,
the purity of real love,
the power and the will of the heart.

The power and the will of the heart