A child shivers in the cold
Watching the fire inside

A daughter with a broken heart
Stays far away from comfort

A son with wounded pride
Seeks no comfort from his bride

A mother watches her children hurt
Wanting to draw them close to heart

A father with many a child
Not knowing which is hurting more

A God in the sky watching his people
Seeing the pain and saying 'asking and it shall be given unto you'
'knock and the gates shall be opened'

Don't you run and don't you hide
From the Lord in the skies